Prince William Younger Novels & Stories

I replied back. While eating, I could not help but look at the other prince that was just across the table. Prince Benedict was reading the newspaper, like a grown up, while he drank coffee. Prince Benedict was just a year younger than me and is the third son of the King and Queen. He was also quite not that with the crowd because of his unwillingness to be King and serve the crown. He was more dedicated to the arts and the King and Queen shows support in that, although the nation does not. They say he may abdicate when the time comes.

Chandler pointed out and succeeded in taking the king’s mind off his son's issues with Penn. “Younger.” The king said as Chandler raised an eyebrow at his father. “Penn is older than he looks, just don’t mistake his smallish body for a young age, I think Penn might be a year or two younger than you.” “It is not possible, where is the rest of him then?” Chandler’s tone was sugarcoated with derision.

— I shouted, retaliating to his attack. With his fists clenched, his face contorted with that bestial rage, he took a step closer to me and I shivered with fear, but this time I did not retreat, remaining courageously where I was. — Whether you like it or not, you are still my wife. You have an obligation to respect me! I let out a bitter laugh. Of all the things I had expected to hear him say, that was the last. — Like you said, I'm too young to make such a serious commitment. I need to live my youth, hang out with people my own age, and that's what I'm doing. You were right, it's fun to be young and live a carefree life — I lied.

After he got inside, he closed the window and pulled me into a new room. "Will Wesley get executed?" I curiously asked and his jaw tightened. "Will you get the throne?!" I freaked out and he stopped and told me to shush it. I gulped before smiling awkwardly. "I won’t. We have another brother, Prince Edward. He will get the throne as he is the second oldest out of the three of us if Prince Wesley can’t find his mate," he explained and I nodded.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

There was no man in the world that didn't want to marry her. Prince Ron on the other hand was quite short for his age. Even at 18, he looked 16 and this fact annoys him because people look down on him thinking he was still a child. He was glad his sister wasn't too tall so they were almost the same height. She was just an inch or two taller and she's four years older than him.

“Prince Silva’s coming? That’s great news!” Leon Silva! Prince Silva! The rumoured sole heir of the Silvas, and the youngest among the powerful elites in Buckwood. Some even said he was someone whose level was the closest to Prince York. After Prince York’s disappearance three years ago, the York’s legendary four could only stand on the same level as Prince Silva It might have sounded a bit much, but the term ‘Prince Silva’ itself carried a certain weight no one could doubt. And now he’s actually willing to attend Mandy’s birthday dinner?

Judging by the timbre of the voice, the guy would be at least younger than Xander because he had not developed a deep voice yet. “Brother!” Eli exclaimed as she stood up and hugged her brother. All of the girls seated with the princess stood up and bowed their heads to greet him. After the greetings, Sera lifted her head and saw a man with the same blond hair as Ric. Did the crown prince have a younger brother? She recalled memories of her past life and realize who the boy in front of her was. It was the second imperial prince, His Highness Prince William! Her eyes grew wide as she immediately looked away when she saw the prince’s eyes meet hers. Did he catch her staring at him?

Time flies so quickly, Damon Williams had been only 10 years old when he was sent away, it was not the wish of his mother but that of the first queen. Someone had to leave and be groomed and not wanting her only son whom she wants to be king to face the cruelty of war and the dangers of living far away in the barracks without safety and guards, she chose his most prominent rival. Since the king had been in a bad health condition during that period, it did not surprise anyone when Damon Williams, the second prince and favorite son of the king had been the chosen one.

I couldn't say no to that face. "Prince Timothy-" "Just Timothy, my sweet princess." He winked. I narrowed my eyes at the little vampire but I couldn't help but smile at him. "Alright Timothy, here's the thing. You are Prince Phoenix's youngest brother. He wanted you to stay back in Red Kingdom to protect you. You went against his words and put yourself in a lot of danger. The war is tomorrow young man. I have no idea what he's going to do to you once he finds out." His shoulders immediately slumped.