Stealing Princes Novels & Stories

Brendan and prince Aiden were neck to neck at the battle, the assassin felt it was the right time to strike, applying a wolfsbane to his sword, he jumped into battle pretending to be one of them, but Everytime he almost reached the prince something or someone would take the prince out of the area, this continued until they won the battle and the rogues were forced to retreat. Back in the Palace, prince stiles was meeting every elders in the kingdom, in other to cement his kingship. He knew his crown was still rocky, if his father could collect the kingship from his brother, he could also do the same to him of course. Today he was meeting elder Alden, one of the powerful elders in the kingdom

he explained, The queen mother heard his son ranting underground, and she came to see what was happening, “hey, what's going on here,?“ the queen mother asked, “The thief was caught In the Inherited treasure hall during the night,” the prince said, “I still don't get It, a thief In the palace, In the Inherited treasure hall,” the queen mother repeated, “Yeah mom,” the prince said, “Where's the thief,?“ she asked, “Ethan Is the thief, and I don't know how long he had been stealing from us,” the prince said, “My queen, I have never stolen since I have been existing,” Ethan explained,

"Sorry, I can't give respect to those who don't know how to give it back." "You fuc--" Right before Princess Celine could even say another word, the halls became busy. Everyone gave their respects to the prince who walked in their direction. The prince quickly gave his greetings with a blank expression on his face. He's looking very unimpressed and uninterested. But he saw the table where the three princesses were. He could see how Seri's nostrils were still flared; it looked like it was from anger. And Princess Celine, looking like she just got scammed, stood beside her, fuming with hatred. He knew instantly what he had to do to at least entertain himself that morning.

"I had to find out from her. Do you know how that feels?" "I'm sorry." "Are you? Because it seems like you're more sorry you got caught." That's not fair. I know it's not fair. But I'm hurt and embarrassed and everyone is staring. "I need air," I say. I walk out before any of them can stop me. The hallway is empty. Thank gods. I lean against the wall and try to breathe. This is insane. All of it. Three days ago I was stealing bread. Now I'm bonded to three princes and fighting with one of them about his ex-lover in front of the entire court.

His eyebrows were tattoos, and his bald head was shiny and tanned. “Take your clothes off,” said the prince said. “What?!” the man said, eyes widening. “If you don’t take them off, I will rip them from you." He let go of the man's collar and dropped him on the ground. “One…” Then the man took notice of Scarlett, who was having a very hard time trying not to tear her armor off. Her skin felt like it was on fire. “Two… I’m only counting to five. Then you’re becoming my dessert." The prince smiled at the man, and that was all it took.

“Indeed it has been, Prince Kai.” “As always, your games are entertaining as ever. I am interested in purchasing a few good men.” He then tilts his head to peek at Cataleia. “I want that girl behind you.” “Unfortunately, we are Cataleia’s first bidders.” The Nyth brothers stepped behind the Prince, completely towering over him against his physique. Even Axel, the youngest, was taller than him. The prince was exceptionally tall for his age, but the wolves were much gigantic. “Ajax Nyth of the Midnight Legion.” Prince Kai looks at him. “We finally met.”

If this was the end of whatever was left of me, then fuck it… I wasn’t meeting it on my knees. They didn’t look like the scavengers who had dragged me across the mountains. The older one moved with tight control, silver-trimmed furs on his shoulders, face hard and unreadable. The younger one wore dark silk and already had a sharp, restless smirk on his mouth. Both of them carried the kind of presence that made the air feel thicker. Hoax stepped forward and dropped to one knee. “My Princes,” he said, voice careful. “Prince Vaelin. Prince Kaelen. The highest-grade captives from the eastern markets, as requested.”

I stood in the foyer, still wearing my blazer, sunglasses, expensive bag, and the leftover aura of a woman who had just walked out of a billionaire meeting. “You throw that sandal,” I said, slowly removing my sunglasses, “and I will make that sandal an only child.” Both stopped. Al slipped a little on the rug, nearly fell, then grabbed the console table with great drama. The crown sat crooked on his head. Gabby pointed at him with the sandal. “He stole my identity.” “I did not steal,” Al defended himself. “I improve.” “I’M A PRINCESS!” “Princess has too much drama.”

"I called you here to show you how I'll climb to that throne. Don't get any ideas about cozying up to the prince, or else..." I looked up at her. "I wouldn't dare defy your order, Your Highness." Something in my eyes startled her. She stepped forward, yanking my hair. "Don't play dumb. You're reborn too, aren't you?" My eyes darkened at her words. She sneered, throwing the embroidery at my face. "A serpent girl like you, stitching a dragon queen's pattern? You think you can fool me?" I sighed, standing slowly. "I've never wanted to compete with you. I'll stay clear of him."

Covering my head with the hood of the cloak I had managed to grab from a clothing rack, a woman having placed it to dry before it started pouring, I slowly made my way to the old man’s wooden trolley, which had the grains, with the prince being that close to him, I couldn’t risk getting caught stealing fruits, therefor grains would be a lot easier to take, hide, and run away with. Carefully putting a few bags of grains inside my pouch, I could swear I saw the prince looking at me for a second before going back to speaking to the man, somewhat distracting him, it wasn’t until our eyes met, everything seemed to slow down as our brown eyes held contact for a few seconds longer than necessary, h