Princes Agent Novels & Stories

I asked unbelievably. "It was just a conclusion." She said with a shrug. Each new day seems to come with its surprises. After finding out what lives in the East Wing of the castle, I'll make sure never to go there, no thank you. "So there are four princes in total, Kian, Sol, Kael and Niko." I surmised. "Yes." She nodded. "The first prince, the one with the white hair, is my master." I mentioned, and I felt my heart skip a beat.

“You have a visitor, sir.” “I’m not expecting anyone at this moment. And Storm might be stuck in traffic.” “Sir, it’s a prince.” A what now? Then a well-built blond in a black suit walked in. “May I present, His Royal Highness, Prince Camren Thayer Aleksei Keoni Gattewarde Braynburd of Triberis Capria.” “That’s a mouthful, Lud,” That must be the Prince in a well-tailored blue suit and light purple tie dismissing the blond, his protective detail.

Titan was still trying to convince the Prince to delay entering the Dale of the Doppelgängers until after his first shift. “Your increase in power, Prince Hayden, will be significant, unprecedented. You are your father’s son and he is perhaps the greatest Alpha King to date. Your skill even before your shift at battle outmatches that of your father’s back when he was a boy! Imagine how easy it’ll be for you to get the sword from the Doppelgängers after you inherit your full power. It’ll be the most sure course to victory. Think of…” “Titan!” Said the Prince sharply. “That is enough. My mind is made up.”

the chef handed Mikhail a knife and a basket of potatoes asking him to help him peel it. Mikhail had tried following in his brother's footsteps, yet it still felt like something he could not imitate. What could define a prince? It was an open ended question that he too was unsure of. However, to always remain hidden behind a mask of perfection... It was something he couldn't do. He was imperfect and incapable of acting as intended by William. Speaking of princes, it reminded him of how there was a rumour from long ago in a town he had stayed in many years ago of a young prince from a foreign land. Unlike most prince, he was unrefined and preferred to live out his life to the fullest.

“I guess the prince is just like that.” “No, he is not,” Gabriel replies sternly. His face burns with seriousness. “It is the first time he did such a thing.” “Really?” “I have been by the prince’s side since we were young. We grew up together and we see each other as friends. He is not the type of person who would mess with other people. Instead, he is the type of person who would do anything in his power to make things better and make everyone happy. He is the epitome of perfection,” Gabriel’s eyes light up. “Intelligent, handsome, kind, and talented, he is the future of this kingdom. And you are the first person he pranked.”

Two of them were a part of the four that checked on her. "Oh look it's the Princess." one said. "You best be glad that you got yourself a Prince." "And you best count your days. Because I can guarantee you won't be alive in the next week." she bit back. He got up from the couch and walked towards her. "Huh? What'd you say bitch?" Aurora sneered. "God you smell like a dog house. It would be a good thing to kill you after all." "What?!" "Cut it out," Caden said and glared at the man.

"You're Josh, right? Heard you've got something to cover your debts?" Josh pointed at me, nodding eagerly. "Mr. Baker, Ms. Emerson is after a guy with a crescent-shaped birthmark, right? Meet my friend Chester; he's got one on his stomach! "See, I've delivered. Now, about my seven million five hundred thousand..." The head honcho did not even glance up as he took a seat. "Hold your horses, let's see the merchandise first." His goons lunged at me, shoving me onto the couch and stripping off my jacket in a flash.

“You didn't expect anything of me. You didn't already know every bad thing I've done or every mistake I've ever made. I didn't have to be a prince for you.” I closed my mouth. I didn't have any words to say. I was still in shock. He was a prince. Small pieces of our conversations fell into place. His brother being a ruler. The family business was actually running Paradisa. He wasn't a secret agent with a security clearance. He was the prince. He was who the secret agents worked for. “Why didn't you tell me?” I asked, finally finding my voice.

Guess he got an answer because his mouth dropped. “Oh my gad, are you kidding me??” he exclaimed in surprise. The others rushed to see his screen and were just as surprised. “Bro, what the hell?? You’re royalty??” Derrick asked with wide eyes. “Prince of Zagreh?!” Ally exclaimed, reading from Alex’s phone. Their reactions were amusing but I understood them. “You’re a Prince?!” They seemed very shocked. I went on to tell them how extremely disrespectful I was, as well every other negative habit I had. I told them of how I was tricked into coming to New York and how I had no choice but to live according to the conditions.

Behind him stood seven strong fighters as well, among them two were Agiles of level one. “The Ninth prince!” the guardian said, his expression changed quickly, from shock to respect. ‘The Ninth prince?’ Zephyr thought, just as shocked from the revelation. He had not expected to meet him like this. The prince was leveled to be an Agile of two. Though Zephyr could tell how he got to be. ‘He’s not that strong… it was all from pills and training…’ he said to himself.