Princes Agents Season 2 Novels & Stories

Be careful, Troy, be careful, my angry prince. Back at the castle, James and Madz had finally taken back control. Henry, Cassie, CC and Zoey had returned home. Bart and James had to beg and plead to get their significant others on that plane, but them being there would have been too distracting for either of the men, and so in the end, they relented. “Are you going to give me another 'you're a crown prince so piss off' speech or are you going to let me help you contain the shitstorm on your hands and save Warlanda's new king?” James asked Madz.

Adrian's words left the group in stunned silence. Tyler, still skeptical, remarked, "This matter was reported directly to King Basil. If someone tampered with the information, they must be incredibly audacious." At Tyler's observation, the group's expressions grew grim. Adrian's sharp gaze swept over them as he replied, "The Second Prince is already missing. Isn't that crime enough to be considered treason? If they dared that, what wouldn't they do?" The logic of Adrian's statement sent an icy wave through the group. The terrifying prospect left many uneasy.

“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.

the two turn to leave only to be called by the Princess again. "James, what about the second investigation of the noblemen?" "My spies are on it, your highness. We will report soon."

Jake replied as the two hurried away taking quick strides. Huh? The men in black noticed the two leaving suspiciously. "You two," the leader said and pointed to the couple leaving with a signal. "Get them!" . Outside Jake's Mansion, Mark Norman's car was parked and he was having a telephonic conversation. "Your Majesty, we nearly apprehended the Princess, but there was a man with her. He escaped with her." "Norman, what are you telling me? You found the Princess and let her escape?" "Your Majesty, we had just arrived on the boats-"

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

Aside from Le Brun, he was one of the few people who'd chosen to support him. "She has plans for them" "What plans?" Heisenberg snapped. "Give them their own land and have them form their own pack" "Sure. Because we haven't tried that before" Dayholt snickered. "Either that or they die" "This princess has everything all planned out. Where is she anyway?" "I thought her identity wasn't confirmed yet. Why do we have to follow her orders?" Zabala queried. Thindrel glared at him, "Didn't you see the imperial enforcers when we came in? Do you think they're here to protect Sanders?"

William gripped my hand as we bowed before his father. “We should leave now. Please call for us again if you have more questions.” I can’t help but put a wide smile on my face when he carried me into his arms and walked away from the hallway wearing that victorious smile on his face. ALPHA KING The pair had already left the hallway a few minutes ago but I am still standing in the same place looking at the closed door. “Alpha king, that is clearly Alana. She was not dead all along and it seemed like the alpha prince remembered her fully,” one of my advisors spoke up after William and Aria left the hallway.

She had never noticed me until that night at the bar. When her mother died and I was put in charge of taking care of her, she was just a little girl. I was twenty-two and she was fifteen. There was no malice in my heart. She was just Princess Hanna Abudab , betrothed to my brother Rafiq Al - Madini , king of Mudab . I introduced myself to his father, Samir, and told him exactly what had happened, told him how his daughter was in danger. I offered to help and brought them to Manhattan so he could work from my house.

The men were looking at them with eyes full of lust . Amrit dropped her on the platform. A man in late twenties came forward. “ Our beautiful princess is here. Be ready to pay for your brother's sin.” He traced his hand from her forehead till cheeks and pinched her cheeks harshly. He started laughing but his laugh was short-lived due to the loud sound of the gunfire.