Sofia The First Prince James Novels & Stories

Nathan whispered while his parents chuckled. James balled his hands in a fist! He is married, he doesn't live in this mansion!! James plans won't be as easy as he thought! He needs to find a way out. Something have to be done. James looked up chuckling. " Congrats bro, I can't wait to meet her " he said through gritted teeth. ********* Max opened the door for Sofia like a gentleman of which the latter rolled her eyes at his kind gestures. " Thank you for the ride, can you please leave now?" She asked

I bow to them. Then suddenly the king is in front of me? Wait? He may not be the first prince referred to by the goddess, is he? "I'm Alessandro Vlademort Domenico ... King of Vlademort." He also kissed my hand. Is that really how they introduce themselves? So he is not the first prince right? Because he is king. But from what I read about stories about princes and kings, the first child will be the king ... So ... "We did not include the first prince because his condition was serious. And you have to come because you are the only one who can help my son." Its a story.

He speaks English, the Greek god speak English. “I'm really sorry, but I was not checking you out in anyway” I quickly composed myself and internally hit my head on an invisible wall so I’ll die to avoid this embarrassment. “It's written all over your face” I just embarrassed myself. “Im Michael and you are?” He stretched his hand out for a handshake and I quickly took it “I'm Vanessa” I replied “I know you're Vanessa Decruz, fiancee of the great one and only Arab prince, Richard Amaan”

He chuckled, seemingly amused by my shock. “I’m Samuel,” he introduced himself, an easy smile forming on his lips. The blonde man with a lean build and short stubble was only a couple of inches taller than I was, though I figured he was somewhere in his twenties when he got turned. I knew I would be a fool to trust him immediately, but it felt like I’d found a friend in him. I flashed him a small smile. “Sofia.” “Like I don’t know that,” he winked. “The prince is known to be picky with women. The fact that he’s giving you the attention you’re getting practically makes you a celebrity here.”

, the maid bowed her head before tending to her order, “Princes?”, James asked in a mocking tone but Daphne chose to ignore it, “Yes, your son is mated to a princess which means he is a prince by technicality”, she explained to the man even though she knew that he already understood everything. Like it or not, James was a very intelligent and diligent leader, just like her mate but they both had somethings in common which was why the clashed all the time- their egos matched the size of a blue while and their pride and inability to admit their wrongs to people were over the roof.

---- Jack’s POV Morning comes early when you carry the weight of a pack’s future on your shoulders. As Alpha Prince of the Salt Rock pack and the one who will one day sit on the throne, there is no such thing as a lazy dawn. My father has been training me for years—grooming me to take over his duties so that when he steps down, the pack will not falter. The elders respect him; I want them to respect me the same way.

he kept saying " my mother isn't ready for this turn-up " Getting to the entrance, his name was announced "His royal highness, the prince of espanedo, prince Rodriquez alongside his date Emily Suarez," he said bowing We walked into a room full of strange people dressed in all high fashion and manners. The mama's with their daughters gave me a disturbing look with no doubt knowing I ruin their plan of matchmaking. They all gave a smile that didn't please them obviously I greeted like I was taught, thankfully the lessons paid off "This is the duke of Cambridge "

Emperor Zdravko covered her mouth in shock, looking at James in disbelief. At that moment, James was already different from when she met him while still in her Soremsia form. In the past, James was admired for his charm, infatuation, perseverance, and determination. Now, he was like an emperor—domineering, decisive, and someone to be revered and worshipped.

SOFIE As we approached the black car, Stephen opened the door with effortless courtesy. The polished surface gleamed under the sunlight. Inside, the soft leather seats enveloped me, a reminder of the new world I was stepping into. Across from me, James tapped sharply on his tablet, the furrow in his brow still etched from our fight. Stephen slid into the driver’s seat, his posture shifting as if he sensed the tension. “Stephen,” James said, not bothering to look up, “I’d like you to officially meet Sofie.”

“Please babe this is my savings, but life first, and remember the last one I lent to you. Please I need it” “Don’t worry Sophy, I’ll add interest when I’m paying back” Sofia deliberately ignored the last sentence James said because ever since she started dating James he found it difficult to gift her anything. She was only concerned about him paying back all the money she lent to him first. “See you tomorrow then,” James said barely looking at her as he made his way to the door. Sofia sank onto the cushion resting her back against it and her eyes rolled up to the ceiling, she was deep in thought.