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"Do not hide yourself from me." Prince Ron huffed, holding his robes tighter. "You're one to talk. You look all handsome and muscly. That's why you can proudly take off your clothes. I'm even afraid to see what I looked like without them." “You are breathtaking,” Zedekiel murmured against his cheek. He grabbed one of Prince Ron’s hands and rubbed it agaisnt his throbbing dick. "Feel what you do to me, love. Feel how hard I am, how much I want you. I'm basically leaking and I haven't even seen you completely." He groaned, rolling his wet hot tongue around Prince Ron’s earlobe. "What do you think will happen when I see all of you?"

The unspoken rule was clear: you don’t question a prince, no matter how surprising his appearance. Zoey, however, wasn’t focused on his aloofness. She was staring at him with wide, admiring eyes, a flush creeping up her cheeks. “Wow,” she breathed, her voice soft with awe. “Look at Prince Kirk! He’s so… dedicated. He trains so hard. I always heard he has no time being seen, but he's right here.” She sighed dreamily. “Truly inspiring.”

His lips crash into mine harsly in a short but direct kiss. When Belzeebub pulls back, he smiles and gets on one knee. “I, Belzeebub, the sixth prince, now serve Zarah as my master. My powers are yours to command.” I was starstruck with the beautiful, tanned man kneeling in front of me that I was rendered speechless.

"Touch me... I want you to touch me more, my prince." Prince Zeeb grinned menacingly. "You sound like a whore to me. I want to see more of your actual self, Tamara Luna. Come on, beg me to f*ck you.” I felt his seductive, wet lips again as his face slid down to my neck. His hand was caressing my chest as the other was still gripping and heating up my inner thighs. I'm drunk on his kisses; I can't stop myself. I want him to lean in close to me. I want to feel him, particularly inside of me. I want to feel him inside me. I want the prince—not only his poison kiss but also his hard, fat thing.

Ashley said, stepping up to lock arms with James, "he's mine." Zoe looked shocked but then recovered quickly as she threw her head back and laughed. "I've never seen you so possessive of a mortal before. But then again, I can see why you are. He is an exquisite catch." Zoe shrugged. "Pity, maybe I'll have him later after you've had your fun with him. No matter, I'm here on orders of the Prince." "The Prince," that had Ashley's attention, "what is it?"

How silly! "Well there is, it's just that you are going there with your prince charming" I blush at that "Tch! Zion isn't a prince charming" "Huh yeah! He's not. He is a prince sexy" she utters with a teasing smile I roll my eyes blushing "Shut up Anne"

“He’s sending you to your death! We lost half our men just getting here! How are we supposed to survive? No food, no water, no money! And you… your face.” Zic looked at the man he called the Fourth Prince. His skin was as pale and flawless as fresh milk. Even though he was dressed in coarse, torn clothes, he seemed to glow. His face was all sharp angles and a perfectly set jawline. His long hair was tied in a ponytail, showcasing a perfect forehead, a straight nose, and lips as red as blood. But the most captivating thing was his eyes… a deep blue that was just charming. He was breathtaking.

prince:- you are here, you won't let me die that what I feel if I find hope or another reason to keep going it worth living, I feel like old again, but I am disappointed. blue soul:- what are you meaning, you are disappointed master, did my answer show how curiosity or are you against my point of view. prince:- first tell me what is your gender, your voice is sounded like a male. he got confused he stands up. blue soul:- master I don't have gender because I can transform into everything, except human. prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male.

“I mean imagine if you found out that he finds you stunning and alluring.” “Zelda!” Penn scolded. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it. I mean Princess Ria doesn’t care anyways. Why would she care that someone as handsome as Prince Mako thinks she’s stunning.” “You think the Prince is...handsome?” Princess Ria asked. “Of course he is. I mean that hair, those eyes, those muscles.” I heard growling next to me. Penn looked furious. He was serious about this whole bond thing changing him completely.

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St