Prince Pokemon Novels & Stories

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

Now let's get to the players. The First Prince is quite the handsome fellow. A balanced built man with his hair cut short. His most dominating feature would be the electric blue eyes of his. His clothes had more regalia than the other princes and princesses. Two swords hung from his belt and he was the only one in the whole room that wore gloves. Elijah Darcey.

The Prince appeared in front of them, this time with a real sword in his arm. “Smoke bomb really. You must think that you ooze finesse.” The Prince stated. Penn shrugged as she drew out her own sword. “I try my best to kill evildoers and at the same time look good while doing it.” and with that, the fight between them started in earnest while Stanley went to the wall to secure the lines. “Master, it is time to go.” Stanley said as he tried to block the prince blow but the Prince sent a kick his way.

They told me where the cells were and it wouldn’t take me much to reach it. “Yo,” Pes approaches me, lifting his hand to show me the huge pouch he was carrying. From the way it was clacking, I’m sure it was full of the coins he won at today’s bet. “You really should have made a bet. The banished prince never loses. Look at how much we made in just that short fight. I really hope he fights again tomorrow; I’ll end up rich because of him.” “Why do you keep calling him the banished prince?”

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

I had heard rumors of not only the kingdom but of Javier. He was a fierce warrior. The second son out of 6 men. He was powerful, brutal, scary, and coldhearted. It was said he never showed mercy to anyone. My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE.

I say. Tialha shakes her head as Dominic scoffs. “No, Princess. Our Prince is very strong, stronger than anyone in the kingdom except possibly our King. No one moves our Prince unless he wants to be moved. He got a good dose of what a fight with a Guardian would look like today.” “The man has been chronicling the Guardians for two decades. Surely he knows this.” I say. “It’s one thing to see it done to others. It’s quite a different thing when you feel it yourself.”

Arin asked. "What? Is he someone i must remember?" May's reply made Arin let out a disappointed sigh then she just waved her hands at May. "He was your teacher. Anyway, the fourth prince is calm and thoughtful. He is very knowledgeable and like his brother the crown prince, he has a good reputation and he teaches young scholars. Now moving to the three lazy princes, the fifth,sixth and seventh prince are known as the lazy princes because unlike their older brothers, they are neither good in swordsmanship nor are they knowledgeable. The fifth prince; prince Gavin is mostly popular among ladies because of his really cute face. If you ask most young ladies who their ideal type is, they would al

gods, the words Zuri said almost made me like her way too much, more than I already do. Nobody has ever defended me. Even if she really can't do much, the intention is all that matters to me. Tilting a bit closer to me, Zuri whispers to my hearing alone, "They are the four princes from the founding families." That makes me frown. What would they want from me? Sweeping his head to the side, a third one among the princes, with an irregularly trimmed brown hair, flashes a smile at me, and it makes me cringe internally.

"Sir. You may begin." The butler pulled the red silk off the wheel. The face of the wheel held thirty-six letters. Each letter went with a name. Jordan Sutton stepped toward it. I cut him off. "Wait!" All eyes turned. In that moment, I understood. I had been given a second chance. In my previous life, I had been chosen. And on my wedding day… I was reduced to something less than human. This time, I would not repeat the same fate.