Princes Agents Season 2 Novels & Stories

"Mmhmm" The Alpha coughed to get my attention away from the prick. I looked at the Alpha to find his left brow arched at me. He had caught me staring at his sont, who wasn't the only one. My whole face flushed red, but I managed to answer his question. "It is fair," I whispered through my embarrassment. "Glad you think so. We will leave you now to get your rest." One by one, they filed out of the room. The Alpha and his sons were the first to leave. Ass left without looking in my direction. He looked in a hurry to go as if he couldn't wait to escape me. Dustin nodded at me before following his father out.

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And he’s doing even more than that. I pull away, but keep my hands tight around his biceps, keeping myself steady as I find my feet. “What are their names?” I ask to try and focus on something other than my whirling, complicated emotions that threaten to overwhelm me. “The guards you sent to watch over me.” The prince hesitates, possibly surprised by my question. “Raleigh and Isaiah,” he answers. I nod, committing their names to memory. “The way they treated me gives me hope for your kind,” I share through shuddering breaths as my sobbing slows.

Suddenly, Jonathan is tackled to the ground, and I peer over to find a man I know all too well holding him down. “Now, now, Jonathan.” A familiar, deep bass voice calls from my left, making all the fear I felt disappear in an instant. “You know very well that you shouldn’t be threatening our Princess like this.” This deep voice continues. Knowing I was safe, I unlocked my car and climbed out of it, rushing to Uncle Hunter’s arms and taking in his familiar Dior cologne. “Hey there, Jess. Heard you needed a knight to come rescue you, Princess.” He coos to me, wrapping me in his arms.

"I will escort you to your room, First Princess." Sydnee blinked. She watched in amusement at the corner of her eyes, how the second prince's expression changed. It was said that both the crown prince and the second prince were great rivals. She almost held out her hand, when she saw Anthony at the corner of her eyes. Her expression changed, and then bowed to the crown prince. "Your highness, I would like to solve my necessity first," she reasoned out and maintained her gaze on the floor. Beads of sweat formed at her back. Just let her go, okay?

He wiggles his eyebrows making Eli laugh out loud breaking the tension from their earlier conversation. When they reach the front porch, the Royal Guards hold everyone back while they walk up the steps to the front of the entryway. The huge ballroom doors are open as they walk up to the announcer. He blows the horn and waits for everyone to quiet down. Elijah looks around the room and spots Corbin in the back in a beautiful bluish green dress that makes her hazel eyes glow. Aragorn gets antsy in his mind as he hears the announcer. “Our Alpha King Tobias and Prince Elijah Granger of the Werewolf Kingdom and Witch Kingdom.”

Another carriage arrived and out of it walked two girls, one of them, a blonde, caught Ashton standing beside me, her breath caught in her throat just as Ashton’s and I knew it was taking him every ounce of self-control to stop himself from running toward her in front of everyone. “Someone’s excited” Elijah commented from beside me, nodding at Ashton was looking at the girl, who I’m assuming was Princess Grace, his blue eyes following her every movement as she walked up the podium which was set for her, her sister, and their parents, Nathan was standing bowing at them when they reached him, he kissed his father’s hand before wrapping his arms around his mother, hugging her tightly, leaning d

the voice said and disappeared. Then, all the lights were extinguished, making the palace covered in darkness. Phyros lit up his hand for them to see each other. “Secure the princess’ safety!” he ordered as he held Alf’s hand tight, assuring her. “Let’s find a place to hide the princess – “ he said, his voice still hasn’t fallen when that voice again can be heard. “You have nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide! A price will be paid!” the voice said, seething in anger and madness.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.