Stories About Prince Novels & Stories

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.

“Sorry about that, I’ve been-” “You haven’t slept in days, have you?” The prince nodded sheepishly. “I saw an old newspaper article from years ago and I dug through the royal archives for days to find more information but- *yawn* I’ve never found anything else. Aside from a few accounts, that is.” “What about?” “King Herald’s death.” Katie felt the hairs on her body stand on end. Isn’t this too much of a coincidence? “Would you like to hear it?” Alexander asked, giddy.

I am fine", he replied. Fife handed him the snacks, "thanks", he said as he took it. They both ate in silence. "do you know what happened to the princess?", Theodore asked Fife. "I only know a little, back then when the princess was around our age, she was a avid reader of books just like you. She was responsible for the establishment of the library, she used to travel to far away lands to get books. She went on one of such trips. and she came back different, she was depressed and melancholic. The king tried to find out what was wrong with her, but she refused to talk. Eventually she started behaving weird and it gradually escalated to her condition now".

"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." The kids clapped their hands excitedly. Xavier 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 kids frowned. "How come they can't help?" One demanded. Xavier sighed, knowing what would be coming next.

Back at the palace and the entire kingdom, the news going round was about the death of the prince of Madonia. It went like this, ' The prince couldn't arrive to the palace because he was involved in a ghastly carriage accident. Everyone, including the prince died.' it left everyone in a state a mourning for loosing a royalty so close to their borders.

I asked. “Sorry mate, My name is Arthur, Prince of the Kingdom of Slovenia,” Arthur said. So he was the infamous prince Arthur. This guy had a reputation that everyone in the world knew about it. This prince ruled his kingdom but didn’t have the title of King. He was a playboy but a fantastic strategic person and excellent in combat. His kingdom was one of the most advanced and rich ones globally, and he had two sisters. “Pleasure to meet you,” I said.

He answered, he is well mannered I will give him that. Before I could answer a guy came over and spoke. “My prince, we have to leave now or we are going to miss our flight.” Oh, he is a prince, interesting. “Am coming.” He told the guy who I assume is his personal guard since he is a prince. “You are a prince, Like a real prince?” Kwezi asked him. “Yes, I am a real prince from the kingdom of Manzini in KZN but that is not what I pride myself with.” He answered Kwezi then turned to me.

I walked into the ballroom, all alone with no one by my side. However, my eyes zeroed in on the Prince. He had a lot of people beside him. I could recognize him because I had seen some of his pictures. He was known as the retarded and useless Prince. He was the last son of Alpha Damien and he was disliked and suppressed by the King, his uncle. However, I frowned in the next second at what I saw. He had a lady hanging onto him. I was surprised that no one had come close to me, to invite me to see the Prince.