Princes Agents Season 2 Novels & Stories

"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.

A confession. “Wendy, I need to speak with you.” The voice came from around a corner, sharp and low. “Excuse me, Tobias,” Wendy said. “Just one moment.” She disappeared behind the nearest column. I followed casually, ears sharpened. “That man,” the male voice whispered. “Do you know who he is?” “He signed in as Tobias… he seemed perfectly polite—” “Tobias Andrés Rostov. He’s the missing prince.” A sharp gasp. Then silence.

"Forgive me. Now you don't have to be angry anymore because I won't leave you again." "Yeah, so boring waiting for you to come home, Harvey!" Agnes jokes, turning her eyes away from him. "I also get bored if I don't see you for a month." "It doesn't feel good if we date long distance!" “By the way, did Prince Gabriel and his secretary really not be found during the plane crash incident?” When she heard Harvey's words that changed the subject suddenly, Prime Minister Agnes expression changed drastically, she let out a shaky breath. “You've seen the news on the royal social media yourself, haven't you. The two of them were not found safe despite searching for several days at the bottom of the

*** Saïda’s POV: My father was rather calm but I on the hand, couldn’t help it but be worried about the Prince. It’d been hours since he’d left the apartment and we’d heard no news about him. “Fa– Dad, it’s eight. What if the Prince doesn’t know this address.” “Asahd,” he corrected. “Asahd.” “He is twenty two. Asahd might be spoiled and whatsoever, but he is a smart boy. I know him well and he is the type to get himself out of any urgent situation. With or without money.”

“But it never crossed my mind that his finances were on the rocks.” “This is terrible. And it boils down to money!” Abner said while shaking his head. “And this is my fault because I was the one who convinced Adrian to welcome Bryce into the company.” “But -” While the men were focused on business, Riley muttered, “What could have happened to Prince, and how was he caught in the middle of this? Most importantly, where is he?” “Here is what I know so far,” Clint said. “Prince Harrington was last seen over two weeks ago. The neighborhood security guard in the Harolds’ mansions said Prince greeted him upon his return, but they never saw him since. Only Daisy claims to have seen him after that.”

Look, she even sided on that bastard duke! “Were those two maids often see the duke?” The Second Prince asked. “No as of the moment, Your Highness. As the duke was busy with the piled paperwork after his return, only Cassidy and Julia would report to the duke.” The Second Prince remained silent as he closed his eyes. After a few minutes, he spoke. “Those two… you knew what to do with them.” “Yes, Your Highness.” The advisers simultaneously said. “Dismissed.” He said as he waved his hand.

During my speech, I looked at the audience full of Russian oligarchs, Italian politicians, American arms dealers, and family members in black suits. “Three years ago, I ran away from this castle for love.” I said, “But now I return, not for revenge, but to prove… “That the principessa of the Lucas family will lead the family to an even brighter future! I need no one to save me. I can stand on my own and become my own queen.” Applause thundered. Silas kissed me, whispering in my ear, “And my queen too.” After the banquet, I walked alone to the terrace, gazing at the Sicilian night.

Alexander looked deflated and Caspian whimpered, looking at Alexander to do something, but as soon as I sat on Carter, Kai came up behind me, his arms reaching around me to grasp onto Carter’s fur. “I won’t let you fall, sweetheart,” He whispered against my ear whilst looking at Alexander. “Watch yourself, Kai,” Alexander growled, taking a step towards us. There were still eyes watching us despite the guards trying to force everyone away and their chattering only got louder and louder as they watched us, the two princes, both with no lunas, fighting over a former criminal that barely anyone had heard of.

|HIS POV| Rowan Ellswick had been sitting beside her for twenty-two minutes. I knew because I had been counting from the moment the boy dropped into the library chair next to Eirlys with the specific ease of someone who had never once in his life considered that his presence might not be welcome. Sandy-haired, broad-supported, third year, family money from a dominion-adjacent trading network his father had built through connections my intelligence archive had already mapped to four different noble houses. Charming in the uncomplicated way of people who had been told they were charming often enough that it had become structural rather than performed.

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.