Prince Reagan Book Novels & Stories

I only have a basic photo up, trying to look as professional as possible, with a clear note that I'm an intern. After a beat, Reagan stands and crosses to her bookshelf. "I have a book I want you to read, and this is my journal." She pulls out two books. "I've kept notes on this profession from my own experience; it's about eight years' worth." She comes back over and hands them to me. "I'd like them back when you're done," she adds. "Thank you," I breathe, stunned by the kindness, but these books aren't why I'm here. "Reagan, I actually wanted to ask you something."

Dad drew a deep, shuddering breath, shaking his head as he looked to the floor again. "It.. wasn't consentual," he said quietly, "The Royals, when they were being hunted," he continued, and I could only stare at him wide eyed. "They began getting more and more desperate, as more of them were hunted and killed. Prince Reagan.. he was one of the last few. By then.. they'd begun.." He shook his head again, as though struggling to find the words.

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.”

He saw Brian coming towards him, so he beckoned him. "Get the jet ready; we have someone to pay a visit." Brian bowed to the king and Reagan, then answered. "Of course, Prince Reagan." On a normal day, Reagan would have smiled because Brian never bows to him anymore but is pretending because of his father, but today was not a normal day, so he waved him off. "And where do you think you are going?" "To Italy, we finally located Kingsley. He lives in Florence. I am going to visit him and also look at some Renaissance arts and monuments."

Princess Catalina laughed gently, “I don’t think he likes me. That man only thinks of protecting the Royal Members. I think he is a boring partner.” I laughed hard at her remarks because that may be true. Reagan only thinks about his job. But nothing will ever start if they don’t try. It would be a waste if she did not try because as I see Reagan, he is a good man–probably, he has the potential to be a good Royal King someday.

prince Reagan said angrily. "Well, whatever it is. We have to wait till father's birthday is over. We can't afford letting the whole world know about the happenings in the royal palace," prince steven advised. "Can you do me a favour then?" Prince Reagan requested. "What is it?" "Help me go into the library. I need father's journals. If I go in there I'll be suspected of some things but not you, everyone loves and respect you more. Please do this one for me," prince Reagan asked.

Something that will surely uphold the sake of the people, while getting what and the princess wants. He rushes to the Grand Library, where he searches for a history book. The book he grabs is entitled, The Civilizations of Europa. One of its civilizations has a system, where the people have its governing powers. With a plan in his mind, he goes back to his room and prepares for the day. After breakfast, he approaches Ariana, inviting him to a walk in the gardens. He bids her leave her attendants, as he also orders his butlers to leave them. “I thought of what you said yesterday,” Prince Julien quietly says, “I thought of it. And I found the answer in the history books.”

His one hand held a small bag as he moved his other towards his abdomen before leaning down in a bow. "Good afternoon your Highness, I am Charles Laine," He introduced himself before straightening up to face me," A pleasure to be at your service, My Queen." "Thank you for sparing your time to come here, Mr Laine," I politely thanked," Please come in." "Thank you, your Majesty, " He replied with a bit of surprise marring his features at my words as he walked into the room followed closely by Megan," Now, shall we get to work, your Highness?" He smirked as his eyes roamed my stature in an inspired manner instead of a scrutinising one that would have me squirming.

"This is outrageous!" Oh my god, he's a traveller, just like Caspian! And the 2nd Prince at that. His name was only mentioned once in the novel and it was said that he died a tragic death after the 1st Prince ascended the throne. But who knew he came to another world?! Fate, why?! What kind of plot twist is this?! Are you pulling my leg now, Lord! Deep breaths, deep breaths! Another shocking family revelation.

Now, they all fell through the floor with Reggie's reign. After the affair in South Africa with Alpha Eugene, Reggie's hold had gotten stronger somehow. Worsened. But after I had won Ciaran that information, the prince grew even wearier of me. Secretive. Defensive at every turn. Even his wife and son were under fire constantly. The signs of a mad king.