Prince Smile Novels & Stories

As she opened the door for me to get in, she said to me, "I know you don't want to be seen by the prince but, if accidentally he sees you, remember to smile because you have the most beautiful smile in the world." I smiled and thanked her. We both bade each other goodbye as the taxi driver drove off. My heart kept beating fast despite how hard I tried to control it. I secretly prayed that I wouldn't come face to face with the prince because I knew that I could melt into liquid if that were to happen.

"PRINCESS SHAINE WE LOVE YOU!" “Princess Guen you're so beautiful today!” "Uyyy papy Prince Glenn just smile at us we can die tomorrow!" "WAHHHH TAKE ME BABY PRINCE BREEZE!!" "GAGA DON'T DREAM THAT I'LL BE THE FIRST!" "I have nothing to do with you two, but I can taste you." Breeze's groin while wearing his killer smile, tsk girl... "WAHHHH YOU CAN, PRINCE YOU WANT ME TO UNSUIT NOW?!"

a sweet smile drew on her lips. I can feel thousands of butterflies in my stomach right now. I can also feel the heat on my cheek. I only answered with a small smile. I have nothing to say. It is speechless when a King is in front of you with his Prince Son especially when you are being teased. Before I finally returned to the line, I caught sight of Prince Arsh. His eyebrows met mine. Why would he look like that? What's his problem? I just haven't ignored it yet. Maybe he's just in a bad mood.

He replied with a sweet smile on his face, a smile that was enough to steal any lady's heart. Her lips were parted staring at the Third prince's smile. She had seen him smile at her when he was teasing her at his resting area but she never actually noticed his charming smile because she was irked at that time by the way he was teasing her but now, staring at him this close, she could not help but be mesmerized by his charming smiles. If his smiles were this enchanting then why did he frown so often? She could hear it, she could hear her heart pounding fast. She could not believe the Third prince just stole her heart with just a smile, that darn smile....

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.

In that respect he’d got off reasonably lightly… what he hadn’t got off lightly with was who his mate was. Well it wasn’t really who… Prince Christopher was a kind, caring and generous prince like his family. On the surface he liked what he saw, not that he’d ever given another male a second glance. But he had certainly given him a closer look at the ball while he danced with his sister. Deep golden walnut hair fell to his jaw, unlike usual, the thick hair had been waxed back, otherwise it always fell into his face. His sharp jaw and golden eyes the carbon copy of his father.

Weather smile at him and said, “Don’t doubt me.” Prince Brayden smile back at her. “Alright. Let’s do this. Together, the five of us.”

He smiles to me, his eyes telling me he wants approval. “Of course,” I murmur politely. He gets from his chair which I copy. He places his hand on the small of my back and I flinch on instinct. I think he noticed as he removed his hand. He directs me to Trey, “Princess, please meet Trey Smithson.” Trey stood and bowed to me. “It’s an honour, Princess Adelaide.” “Pleasure to meet you, Mr Smithson.” Our eyes meet, his beautiful kind hazel eyes. I want to gaze into them all day. “Please Princess, Trey will be just fine.” He gives me the tiniest knowing smile.

As we leave Hazdil behind, I see Buppig’s smug smile spreading across his face. “Thank you, Princess.” He whispers as we walk away. “I’ve got your back, Buppig.” I say.

"I'm sorry my prince,I thought the man who brought me here last night wild have done that" "It's fine,look up to me" "Sir?"I stutter. "I don't like repeating myself "He said and I look up at him,I almost drool at the sight of his cute face. He's more cute than his pictures in he magazine and bill boards,his grey eyes bored into my skin made me tremble slightly. "You are beautiful"He smiled staring at me and I nodded. "Thanks my prince"I replied and he nodded. "You can go" Princess Lana. America