Prince Reagan By Sky Angel Novels & Stories

(Princess Angela) Wearing her satin night robe that stuck close to her skin, and ever so slightly shows the delicate porcelain white skin underneath, Princess Angela sipped on her wine filled tea cup, looking entranced as she look outside of the window with an excited expression. “I supposed you were right…after all The President does have that capability…Aeternum that seem to coming out of the fairy tales…openly against the Church and even defeating them…But…now that I think about it….isn’t this a great chance for us…to….take Hallerus Kingdom?..”. (Baroness Rebecca)

Angela was not stupid “I don’t want your money, Sky. You know that I only wanted one thing that night. A kiss… A kiss from an elite. A kiss from the Mighty Sky.” She walked back to me and brushed her lips on mine. “Goodbye, Sky Mars. I assure you that you won’t see me again.” She hugged the quilt. “I just need this to remind me not to let my heart decide for me anymore.”

The room was adorned with gold and silver ornaments, and the walls were decorated with intricate murals depicting the kingdom's past victories and glorious moments. Angela, dressed in a flowing white robe, approached the Prince and his sister with a calm and confident demeanor. She was a middle-aged woman with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through them. "Your Highness, what brings you to seek my counsel?" Angela asked, bowing respectfully. "Great seer, we come to you seeking guidance on the future of our kingdom," Prince Stormie replied. Angela nodded and closed her eyes, her hands clasped together in front of her. After a few moments of silence, she opened her eyes and spoke i

To terrorize her here too? "Sorry, I'm late, lovelies, I—" Skye's voice paused as he reached the table, a sly grin appearing on his face as he pulled the chair beside Lior and sat, staring at the girl's beside Mom. "Why, who are these angels?" "They are Nina's sisters, and—" "And they are glorious," Skye cut the Queen off, earning a glare from her though he didn't seem to notice as he rested his chin on his hands and said, "Tell me, do you believe in love at first sight?"

prince Reagan began going straight to the point. Mama Cassy shifted uncomfortably on her sit. A deal with a prince? She thought nervously. "What could I possibly have that makes you want to make a deal with someone like me, my prince?" Mama Cassy asked again. "It's about one of your newest recruit" Prince Reagan started. "Oh...!" She ohed. "But, who exactly? Which one of them?" Mama Cassy went on asking. "She goes by the name 'Pink', the one I left with last time" Prince Reagan explains.

Anberine asked almost pleading with the prince who’s smirk grew at the fact she was even speaking to him. “You will never escape my gaze~!” Prince Skye sang causing Anberine to groan weakly while Marcus was left unsure on whether to knock the prince out, take him to a physician or follow Anberine. "Has she always been this pretty-wait what?! No! No she’s not! She’s so ugly that the statues father has in the armoury are more interesting to look at then her-what am I saying?" Prince Skye was left conflicted as he started arguing with himself about what was going on, this was not like him.

Alex jumped in quickly, saying, "Ms. Emerson, don't bother looking. He's not even half as handsome as a regular dude. No cool scars, just plain ugly. You won't give him a second glance." Her hand hovered in the air for a moment before she pulled it back. 20 minutes were up. In the last moments before everything went dark, I mustered all my willpower and said, "Mom, I swear off chocolate forever..." Fiona's eyes narrowed, panic-stricken as she pushed the hair from my face. The second she saw my features, she let out a gut-wrenching yell. "Cole! Cole!" Alex was stunned. So was everyone else. "Ms. Emerson... his name isn't Cole, is it? The guy who brought him said his name's Chester..."

I plugged my phone in and went to bed early no way was I letting Mr Smug Prince get a jump on me because I was tired. My alarm rung at 5 am and I got out of bed pulling on a silver blue lyrcra training shorts and a black sports bra, I zipped myself into a white hooded zip top for the walk to the training area. I went to the pack breakfast hall finding my father and some of the elite Fianna warriors there getting ready to do their own training. Grabbing a bowl of fruit and adding a scoop of natural yougart I went to grab the honey when my hand was beaten to it by someone who had come up along side me. His aura and the scent of cedar wood and mint told me it was the Prince himself.

Of course, most of the princes could not catch up with it, and everyone in the arena was astonished and amazed at the splendor and beauty of its wings with its wonderful bright colors, as it looked like a peacock with its beautiful beauty and pride It was flying in the sky and circling around the square, and most of the princes stood looking at this breathtaking beauty and that wonderful artistic painting, except for one who was like a lion waiting for the right moment to pounce on its prey, following it with his eyes with sharp looks, waiting for Ange, that moment came in front of him to make a leap So enormous that he was behind her in a moment and before falling down he surrounded her wit

“That doesn’t mean you can ignore the rules,” Angel snapped back at him, crossing her arms over her chest. Layon had to discreetly avert his eyes due to the way her breasts bulged thanks to her folded arms. He wasn’t about to get distracted by her, not after all the arguing they’d already been through. That can’t happen again, he reminded himself, we’re here because of Reebah. “Even Chris and Reebah would have needed help, and he’s the grandnephew of the fairy queen.”