Prince Smile Novels & Stories

If you're still mad, I can carve that mark off and stitch it onto his face. The crowd gasped at the cruelty of it all, yet there were some who could not help but sigh. "It's like flipping between heaven and hell. If only he'd used his smarts for something legit." "Check out this guy, barely in his twenties and already... Man, oh man." Mom–Fiona Emerson–went stone-cold as she reached out to brush the tangled hair from my face. 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."

I asked in a whisper. Maurice chuckled. “You want something better?” “I’m fine with it.” I winked. “I think you have one more table to tend before going for a lunch break.” Maurice called out, making me groan. “Alright. Just this one.” I mumbled as I went over to the new customers at the left wing of the restaurant. The smile on my face wiped off when I saw who it was. “Evane?” I whispered, my voice failing me. She sneered as her gaze met mine. “Oh, who else but the praying mantis that thinks itself an eagle?” She mocked.

He explained and watched the young prince smile happily. 'That useless daughter is actually not useless.'

Or maybe what seemed to piss her off more was that her date didn’t fight it. The prince didn’t stop Lu, he seemed to even kiss her back. This didn’t make sense. “Alex! Aren’t you gonna say anything!” The prince’s date screamed at him. “Shut up woman!” Lu barked at her. Trust Lu to just do whatever she pleased without bothering about the consequences. “You came back Kelly!” The prince held Lu’s face and her smile couldn’t be more obvious. “That’s it, I can’t do this.” I turned from my seat

Love gaped at Justin who is smiling at her with his teasing smile. "Ahm...I think I have" Love replied with a timid smile. She is still not used to being this close to one of the princes of engineering. "Good, at least we have their criteria" Justin mumbled and playfully winked at Love. She just gaped at him and an amused smile crept on her lips. The prince is not just handsome, he is also cool and a gentleman who won't allow his partner to be bullied. He also made Love comfortable despite their awkward situation.

I said as I sat down opposite her. “You're Arab, aren't you? My father said the man who hired him was from the same country as him. He just hadn't told me he was the son of a sheikh. You're also rich, from what I can see. Your house is magnificent.” she talked as she chewed. It looked hungry. “I am the son of a sheikh who rules my country. My brother is the king.” "Wow! So you are the prince?” “Let's say so” I confirmed feeling awkward when she referred to me that way. I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry.

She then fixes herself and her face as she immediately greeted smiling without the sign of worry unto her face, with the words. “Your highness.” Racing his both hands and deliberately wanted her to sniff and probably see the beautiful tulips flower he got and pick for the crown princess. She smiles nodding in response as she assures him with her words. “The Princess will surely love this, your highness.” Loved her comment as the young Prince is just like any other innocent kids, yet possess an ability no one of them is yet to know the full extent of. He giggles in excitement as JK had only his eyes set towards the two crown royals he is very much favored of and love the most. Wherein the Pri

The silence here had been slowly suffocating me. But since the prince said he could handle his brother, why not give it a try? Finally, I gave a small nod, and I watched as his face lit up with a wide, genuine smile,it was the kind that reached his eyes and made him look years younger. It was so disarming, so warm that, despite everything, I couldn't help the tiny, hesitant smile that tugged at the corner of my own lips in return. It felt strange, I couldn’t even remember the last time I had smiled at all.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

I cranked the volume down a notch before my eardrums gave out. “Step one: Posture, posture, posture!” she chirped. “A lady always stands tall and proud. Shoulders back, head up, and make sure to maintain a soft, elegant demeanor.” I sat up straight and adjusted my shoulders. “Okay, not too hard,” I mumbled, mimicking her movements. “Tall, proud, and elegant. Got it.” The video continued. “Step two: Smile warmly. A soft smile can light up any room!” I plastered a smile on my face, glancing at the mirror. It looked more like a grimace. “Warm smile, huh? More like deranged psychopath,” I muttered.