Prince Reagan Book Novels & Stories

Gail showed the two books he had been holding to Al earlier, "You know what book this is? It's a book about the Aima Kingdom." Al took a deep breath, "I've read it. Go now." Gail smiled, "The book you read is only a small part of the book series on the documentation of the Aima Kingdom. This book is book number four and number eight, concerning the Queen of Aima and the Prince of the Kingdom of Aima ."

Reagan asks. “Nothing new,” I say, not wanting to say anything in front of the Prince. I don’t know him, and he was right that I don’t know anything about vampires, so I don’t trust him, even if Reagan’s sister sent him to check on her. And that doesn’t sit well either. “Let’s get you settled,” I say. “Do you need help with those, Meadow?” Reagan asks her, pointing to the books. “Thank you, no. I’ve got them. Maeve is going to flip when I call her and show these to her.”

Sure, I cared for him—cared if he was alive or not. Because I wanted him to be with me and Mom. Then, perhaps I could start loving him as my father. I am calm. I shoved the letter back inside the envelope. I am calm. I am calm. But seriously, why was this guy just here observing me? Was he here to observe my actions and report me to his father? I mean, I guess it was better not to talk, but get out of the room, buddy. "The books you were reading last night," the crown prince said, his luminous gaze settled on the three thick books that were in his hands. “They are great books.”

The Prince quickly traveled his eyes across the bookshelf to search for something unique. He was about to give up when he stumbled upon a book that read: The Guide To Becoming A Good Adviser. That caught Prince Sari’s attention so he pointed a finger to that book and asked, “What’s that book about?” Ulan followed his to where he was pointing and had this somewhat saddened look on his face. “Oh, that one?” Ulan uttered softly, almost like a whisper. He then reached for that book and flipped it open. “This is a book that my family had for years, my Prince,” he stated.

Not long after, she started sleeping. Prince Philip walked to the book shelves when he stumbled on a book which he had been looking for long, titled; “The return of a Gladiator King”. He marvel when he sighted it amongst other books in the library. ‘So this book as been here all along, and I don’t know.’ He picked it up reading when an idea came into his mind. He walked to the door, and called one of the securities guarding his door. ‘Call me, Allen.’ ‘Yes sir.’ The security guard said, and walked away. Not long after, Allen walked in, into the Prince Philip cabin, ‘you called me, my Prince.’

His eyes paused on my small bump that was evident in the yoga high waisted leggings and cropped tee shirt I was sporting. "Thank goddess, but we have a lot to talk about." he added as I blushed awkwardly but nodded. I was very close to my dad, I spent a lot of time by his side with the warriors, so I was sure the fact I was Eoins mate and the future Queen was probably a huge shock to him. He was the current royal gamma to his best friend, the current Queen Charlie, so he knew better than anyone else what my life as the future queen would be. Noticing Eoin coming to my side, my father bowed before they, too, embraced.

As for those who were chosen, they are really not as lucky as people who read fairy tales or other kinds of fiction. Raeyan feels very unlucky. Despairing, even. Because they were the chosen ones, not only was his family broken, separated from each other… but his younger brother Raine who he deeply cared about has to suffer later because of the immense power of the princess, Alf, since he is her reincarnation. So, how can Raeyan feel lucky for this?

paalam ng isang tagapagsilbi. “Madali ka’t magtago ka kung gusto mo pang malaman ang katotohanan” sambit ng Emperatres at siya ring dali daling nagtago sa likuran ng isang malaking kabinet na lagayan ng mga libro ang Prinsipe. End of Flashback “Lumabas kana diyan, oras na para kumilos” saad niya at saka naman lumabas si Prinsipe Farjeon mula sa likuran ng isang malaking kabinet na lagayan ng libro ng Emperatres.

I questioned, curious about the Prince. Alex glanced at his father before answering, as if seeking approval or guidance. The King nodded subtly, encouraging him to share. "I'm delving into the history of our realm, magic, and ancient civilizations. It's quite fascinating." Images of the secret room that the Prince showed me yesterday flashed through my mind. That made sense. He seemed fascinated by the volumes of books he had in his possession. I wondered how many of them he had read. "That sounds interesting," I said, hoping that my tone didn't suggest I might already know some information on the subject. "Any particular reason for those subjects?"

King Reginald was growing frustrated with Aldridge’s incompetence and decided to pay him a visit today. He walked through the doors of his office only to find Shawn sitting in his seat. Shawn looked at him and his brows rose. Standing up, he bowed, “Your majesty,” he greeted. “What are you doing here?” He asked confused and angry. Shawn looked at the desk then looked at him and said, “Prince Aldridge has been sick for the past two weeks and has asked me to help him.”