Prince With Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

“Your mom is not more of a princess than you, Miss Melody. You’re a princess, and she’s more like a ….” “Michael?” his father warned. “A queen,” Michael said emphatically. “I was just gonna say queen.” Melody laughed. “What did you think he was going to say?” “You never know,” Reid replied, shaking his head. “Queen is fine.” “I’m a princess, huh?” Melody asked, turning to face the little boy. “And does that make you my prince?” “Nope,” Michael replied, smiling at her sheepishly. “My dad.” Melody felt herself blushing and promptly turned around. She had inadvertently set him up for that one—but she had no idea what to say.

Teegan's P.O.V. I have too many questions. What the hell is a lycan? What kind of prince is he? Does he think he's the prince of pop? He doesn't look like Michael Jackson to me. "Please don't embarrass me by asking him if he's Michael Jackson. Besides, Michael was the king of pop." Mia groans. "Can you explain what that means?" I ask as calmly as I can.

“Sera ….. Listen to me carefully, whatever you do…. Stay away from Prince Michael.” Grace whispered with wide panicked eyes. “What? Why? Who is he?” Sera asked confused. He really seemed like a really nice guy to her. “Prince Michael is…. He and the king are…. Just trust me okay, being around Michael is very very bad news. To put it lightly, let’s just say he’s the kings least favorite person. And It would be wise not to ever let Alistair see you with him.”

She said softly. I nodded, still taking in the scene behind her. "Oh, I was lost for a moment," I said, looking back to the children. Michael and another little boy had joined Michelle and Prince Cedric, and they were all laughing together. I realized that the other boy was the youngest prince, so Alexa was really neighbors with the royal family. How that was even possible, I couldn't explain. "I see, I get lost looking at them sometimes too," she said, a hint of amusement dancing on her lips.

Since he had mentioned his feelings to her, it felt like the love kept on multiplying each day and he didn't want it to ever cease. It was the sweetest thing that had ever happened to him and he was glad he gave in to it. "I think we are running late for the christening. It would not make sense if we keep the priest and well-wishers waiting." Janice said, burping her son. "He'd understand. The prince is trying to fill his belly, and I don't think even the priest would appreciate it when he wails." Janice nodded with a grimace. Their son, Prince Michael's throat, packed a decibel. Whenever he cried, he only needed to scream once to alert the entire castle that he needed her.

Adrian calmly said, "There’s no need for such formality." Michael raised his head to look at Adrian, his eyes filled with respect. "I am Michael Wagner, the second prince of Ciawales. Sir Adrian, your kindness toward my sister makes me feel deeply guilty. As her brother, I failed to protect her." He spoke with a sense of regret, knowing that he hadn’t been able to protect Renee as he should have.

His friends were expecting him to join in the fun. Prince made his signature entrance into the club, where he was greeted by security guards. He walked boldly into the private lounge where his friends were and joined them. It was an unappealing sight to see because the Prince was the only man dressed in the room. Everyone was busy f*cking. Two men were seen having sex with a young woman. It was enjoyable because the woman was screaming with delight. Prince smirked as he sat in a corner, watching the scene unfold. Everyone in that room was preoccupied with their immoral activities. It is what they do every weekend, with the most beautiful women money can buy.

Prince replied with his brows arched, he stretched out his hand, I knew he wanted me to hold him. So I walked to him and held his hand. "I am here". "Please, don't get upset about…" "It's okay..."I quickly replied, without letting him finish his sentence. "Meet my step mother Debra". I smiled at her awkwardly with a wave. "Nice to meet you again ma'am". His step mother was still staring at us in disbelief, and seemed to lack words. "Debra, this is my wife Valerie". Prince introduced. Zoey clapped her hands like she just listened to a presentation.

said Mike in a loud voice and Zee looked at him sharply as he said. "I told you I'm not the stupid creature that you killed before because I was able to control my strength even my own mind and look at my mother is also a Hybrid creature even though the Vampire blood in my body is much thicker but I'm still the crown prince of Lord Kevin with Lady Henzie " he said which was able to silence the questions of everyone who was there. Kevin cracked a smile hearing his son's firm explanation and the man took one step forward while clasping his chest and he said.

"You won't be saying that tonight when I have you beneath me, my Prince. You need a bride to be King, no? I'm here. I'm available. All you just need to do is say the word." "Why don't you come over and I'll let you know my answer?" "Alright then. Set aside a bottle of rum for me." "Don't you dare bail on me." "I am not you, Prince William." The call disconnected and a small smile lingered on his face. What was it about her that he despised and liked so much? When he arrived his room, he shrugged off his shirt and flung it across the room. Nursing a bottle of vodka, his eyes fell on a jadeite brooch his mother gave him when he was five.