Prince Raphael Romane & Geschichten

"His Highness needs help. He needs someone who would take care of him and no other person will be able to do it more than you, Xylah" "Raphael is right" Aeon's supported and Xylah walked as he towards her. Oh so the man's name was Raphael. "But why me?" The confusion on Xylah's face grew. "Because you are different Xylah. You're not like the rest of the women out there" Aeon answered her question. Xylah flinched when she heard a gentle pull on her hair. She looked to her side to see the prince playing with her hair, she had almost forgotten he was standing there.

“Yeah. And now I’m even more stressed out, so I need you right now.” “Right now?” “Yes.” “This very exact moment?” I’m purposely being difficult. He growls and takes my hand, leading us back to our room. After our nice, intimate, and passionate moment, where Raphael gets his fill of me, it’s dinner time. I sit with Raphael at the royal table. Before dinner begins, the King rises to his feet. “I am confirming the rumors. Prince Tobias cannot fulfill crown duties any longer. Next in line, my son, Prince Raphael, is now the crown prince. This, I decree.”

“You are the Crown Prince, and the court is watching you.” “Oh, that is beautiful,” I said, shaking my head as a laugh escaped me, because I could practically hear the familiar machinery turning inside his head as he searched for the safest possible excuse. “You have spent the evening watching Celia's hand on my shoulder, followed me away from the reception, and grabbed my arm in an empty corridor because you are concerned about appearances, and apparently I am supposed to believe that this has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that you would rather be the only man allowed to touch me.”

"I hope my lord you will soon understand why I am stopping you from doing magic" ****** The court was full of crowd; all the nobles from the countries and the allied countries were sitting there. He entered the court proudly and sat beside the king. The king had given him a sigh like he was saying "No magic" and he started looking away. "So gentlemen we are gathered here for this wonderful day in order to make an announcement, I fix an engagement between our crown prince Somerzex John Howard and lady hazel of gardenia" said King Ralph smiling. Somerset, who was not ready for this, looked at his father in disbelief.

He always leaves the house as early as five in the morning and he returns around midnight. His business doesn't require him to go that early and come back late. Raphael is a multi-billionaire. He owns over twenty-four clubs in New York City and he has more outside of New York and yes, he is the owner of the club that we met two years ago. I know his work doesn't require him to leave so early and stay out late because well, he is the CEO and he definitely isn't the one tending to the bar and he most definitely isn't a cleaner. I think, no, I know he leaves early and comes back late to avoid me.

Everyone's ears are open to Prince Alphonso's speech. "I would like to step down as the crown Prince of the Raphbarg Kingdom. And pass my title as the crown Prince to Archduke Ridge." Puzzled, the people start to ramble. "Don't worry, everyone. I am still your Prince, but not the crown Prince. I will still engage in political matters in our Kingdom." Not liking the Prince's speech, Archduke Ridge shouts at him. "What are you talking about, Alphonso! What about the Ladies?!"

"LUCRECIA PETERS AND PRINCE FELIX AVOID THE CAMERAS SO BLATANTLY, WHAT MIGHT THEY BE HIDING?" "IS PRINCE FELIX ALEXANDER GEORGE HARRISON A CON ARTIST, LIKE IT IS RUMORED?" "THE ROYAL FAMILY HAS BEEN MENTIONED IN THE SAME BREATH AS A CON ARTIST, WHAT IS THE RELATION?" "LUCRECIA PETERS CONS 12 WEALTHY MEN IN AMERICA" After reading these headlines, he seems angry with himself while the other people in the room are just quiet while watching him. "I should have known, I should have frigging known, where else would she hide out? I thought she had successfully mastered the art of vanishing, alas i was wrong, she had gone to stay with her prince lover, ou, I should have known!

He halted in front of me and tilted his head. "Are you afraid of me?" Who wouldn't be? Even with my strong facade, he was frightening. I recalled Rhea's warning about him snapping his fingers and killing me instantly. I swallowed, glancing up at him. "I'm trying to figure out who you are," Raphael said, his anthracite eyes narrowing. I found myself falling deeper into them. For the second time, I tilted my chin and puffed my chest. "I am Cinzia Aetos, the only daughter and princess of the Royal Wolf Tribe."

I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry. “Prince Falcon! Interesting. I imagine the success you make with women. Rich, tasty…I mean…very tasty… your food” Hanna stuttered and turned red as a pepper. I had to stop myself from laughing. She was graceful even when she talked too much. “Thank you for Prince Falcon. It's a name that was created by my friends, because of the way I behave in the financial market. I have a company here in the United States that manages the finances of entrepreneurs. And about women... I've had many relationships, but none that fill the void in my heart." I said looking straight into her eyes and she swallowed her food, almost choki

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.