Princes Agent Novels & Stories

These behaviour baffled both of Duke and the Prince as they have rarely seen the Agent so uptight before. “HMPH!!!..how dare that peasant act so high and mighty before me…if he were one of my subject..I would already have his head cut off!!…What?…we were the one that should be meeting him?…he was just a king of a small country yet act like he was an emperor!!…have he forgotten just how much that we have help Aeternum when they were nothing but a tiny existence!!…what a disgrace!!..”. (Prince Robert The 2nd )

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

I smiled at him, and his expression turned from concerned to bewildered. The one witch with us, Vincent, rushed forward and hit the padlock with a powerful enough spell to shatter it. Elara and Claire had taught him well. Agent Martin opened the door and released the prince. Then we all sprinted toward the exit. “No! You need to either go without me or help free the other captives,” Prince Ryder struggled out of Agent Martin’s grip. The SIB agent growled, “We don’t have time for that. You’re coming with us. Right now.”

Marie who drank water from a bottle gasped as she choked the water out of his nostril. “What’s wrong, Sweetie? Is there anything wrong with having kids of our own?” She blushed and saw that the staff had gathered outside. Another car was on their back. It was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, as the prince told her when they were in the garage of the hotel the first day they arrived. Secret, loyal, and tough Royal High Caliber Intelligence soldiers were there without their knowledge. There were 15 of them and they kept them a secret. Having twice tried to kill the prince, the queen asked the king to do it.

"It's a good thing you didn't get caught, Alfred. Maybe if you get caught by the police, they'll think you're the killer. "Don't worry, I've deleted my entire call history with him to erase the traces. Besides, if I get caught, I'll have to use my signature move." Alfred shows a gun badge to prove his identity as a royal secret agent. "Even though you are only a royal secret agent but you are already acting arrogant, moreover you are a Prince like me." Gabriel rolled his eyes lazily. "It turns out that being a secret agent of the kingdom has many advantages, besides my services are appreciated by King Arthur directly," Alfred added, not wanting to lose to the Prince.

I called him for advice and not to ignite a squabble. “One of the Royal Princes was in school today. The principal told me, and I hurried over…”. "Wait a second. Prince? What Prince?” He asked in utter shock. "They Lycan Prince of the Empire.” "What?! Why?!” "I didn't have an idea at first, but I got to school and saw that there was a little drama going on, and a video of Paige framing April, my stepsister, resurfaced and was playing on the projector.”

“His Highness Prince Ethan Theo Azrael Hezekiah von Clandestine and his partner, Her Highness Princess Althea Rin Eurydice Brielle von Clandestine, has arrived.” Dio watched the third princess and the sixth prince, who were both in the higher year, enter the hall. They were wearing golden-colored attires that emphasized their status as imperial children. He thought that they really went all out and outshined the only child of the empress with their outfit.

They freeze as they couldn't believe what they saw. "Fuck them all! I take back what I said earlier!" Grand Duke Kristofer harshly implies as his eyes dim into the paper sticking on the white concrete walls on Silverfang street. "T-they are all aware!" Minister Kingsley shutters while licking his chilly lips. Lady Genesis scans the paper from the top bold text in emphasis to the italic text. 'WANTED PRINCE ALPHONSO OF THE RAPHBARG KINGDOM. DEAD OR ALIVE. The spy that could catch the Prince and bring him to the King's presence will receive a 500,000 bounty of golds.'

"Red Alert," Luke whispered into his radio at the Palace Gate. "The Enemy is approaching. And he brought cookies." In the Royal Garden, Jackson sat up straight in his chair. "Is it assassins?" "Worse," Serenity sighed, putting down her tea. "It's a playdate." A polished limousine rolled up. Out stepped Prince Frederick, followed by a small boy in a immaculate blue velvet suit. Prince Archibald (Archie) was five years old. He had combed blonde hair, serious blue eyes, and he held a gift box with both hands like it was a diplomatic treaty.

Then the resistance if kit was not taken care of within the next three years, the thirteen-year-old boy will take the pledge and try to revenge the death of his parents. “I love a good puzzle Penn. I thought you know of this now. Makes it interesting to pull it apart then pick at it insides then put it back together.” The Prince smiled as Penn waited for the punchline. “Just like I do with you.” Penn just had to laugh out at the Prince's words. “Pardon me your majesty but with all due respect, you don’t know me and you haven’t even scratched the surface of the real me. Good luck trying but you will never get there.” Penn gloated as she signal foe a maid to come forward and show the Prince hi