Stories About Prince Novels & Stories

It was hard to sit through all this small talk when something big was about to happen. Scout’s mother nodded as Scout exclaimed, “Yes! Tell Luna Elle.” Doctor Cayden cleared his throat before he began talking. “There was once a young prince, Prince Alvis, who led his people to many great victories. But he was alone. His people took pride in his leadership for many successful years. Then, one cold hard winter, he was overcome by despair. He saw many doctors, but none could tell him what was wrong or cure him. He suffered through terrible anguish.

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

She was a Queen. This little boy, was jealous. No one could blame him. His Aunt had everything and never once tried to help him or his Mother, and his jealousy only grew when he realized she had two children, one a Prince that had the kindest smiles and tended to treat him like he wasn't a poor sewer rat and a son that... Avoided him.

Royal balls are hosted , arranged marriages are organized while some have love marriages , royal weddings are held , coronations are held and sometimes some of the royal family members find love in places you can never imagine and some are even willing to lose their royal titles for love. In one of these powerful kingdoms in Europe Prince George just so happens to be a bachelor who is every girl's dream partner , this is not just because he is a prince but because of his kind heart . Prince George is known for his noble deeps that he has done from his early teen years when he was crowned prince . This young prince stands up for vulnerable people amongst his nation . He has fought against rac

I replied. "Don't mind mom dad, please go on and tell me a story," "Alright son." Tristan smiled. "A long time ago in an age so far beyond our own, there lived a prince and a peasant. Their names were Prince Edward and princess Emma." Carl clapped his hands excitedly. Tristan chuckled at this, remembering when he had been just as eager to hear about old stories. "Once upon a time, the kingdom of Eurydice had fallen into ruin. Prince Edward was desperate to escape with his beloved wife. The people of his land cried out for help as the royal carriage passed by on its journey home."

the chef handed Mikhail a knife and a basket of potatoes asking him to help him peel it. Mikhail had tried following in his brother's footsteps, yet it still felt like something he could not imitate. What could define a prince? It was an open ended question that he too was unsure of. However, to always remain hidden behind a mask of perfection... It was something he couldn't do. He was imperfect and incapable of acting as intended by William. Speaking of princes, it reminded him of how there was a rumour from long ago in a town he had stayed in many years ago of a young prince from a foreign land. Unlike most prince, he was unrefined and preferred to live out his life to the fullest.

I stayed by his side every day, trying everything I could to make him smile. Ten months later, he finally spoke again. "Naomi, you're so good to me. When I grow up, I'm going to marry you." He had been after me ever since. Everyone had thought he was head over heels. I had thought so too. Until he was seventeen, and the stepmother brought Valerie into the house. Everything changed. I let the corner of my mouth lift. "Valerie. You have it wrong. Jordan and I are old friends. That's all."

For a moment, the prince didn't know what to say. "Haha!" The prince was silent for a while before he smiled and said, "Then I really have to thank you guys.... In order to repay you guys, I've decided to share a secret with you guys!" "A secret?" Chen Li instantly perked up her ears and said. What kind of person was the prince? The secret that the prince wanted to share must be very important! She was very interested in it! "Yes... it's a secret. It's no small matter. Even I only know a little about it. Caspian, you still need to explore more of it in the future."

He seemed to have forgotten the things he had done to me as he tried to get closer, until one sharp look from Mom and he was sent flying back by one of her guys. I calmly watched as he let out a low moan, his stomach wound tearing open and turning his shirt crimson. "We did talk about being each other's best man, Josh, but that was back when we were best friends, the closest of brothers. "You tricked me, your so-called best friend, into coming to Macoria with the plan to sell me off and settle your debts!

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.