Swan Princess No More Mr Nice Guy Novels & Stories

It was such a beautiful decoration, but these people looked like goons. "So, this is the famous Anna Swan," that young man who seemed the same age as Blaze spoke, but his words were like he was pretty dissatisfied with me. Now what I did to this damn man? "Yeah, I'm the famous Anna Swan. Why? Do you have any problem with me or with my name?" He spoiled my mood. Seeing the beautiful decoration, my mood finally lifted, yet his sharp words broke everything. "Huh, it seems Ms. Anna Swan is quite highly tempered," he once again tried to step on me.

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

“Nah. I don’t have much to take. I will buy stuff with your money, after all you kidnapped me, meaning you’ll feed me.” He tilted his head with a ‘done’ face. “Well, great to know that, Ms. Kidnapped.” I smiled innocently and he shook his head, leaving for his room. Irritating him gives me so much pleasure! ____________________ Damien I went to my room and closed the door. A sigh escaped my lips. I don’t know what is so different about Evie — she is just so interesting and so… brave. I mean, I used to scare the hell out of people with one look, and then there she is — calling me all kinds of stuff to my face.

Ben is the best partner and Alpha, a she-wolf, could wish for. "Whatever you say, Princess," Ben finally says after his laughter dies. He kisses me, and my heart soars. Natalia grins in our head as she thinks about our life and what the future holds. I smile and glance at my mate, who is now joking with our son. Sasha- I still can't believe we rejected him. Natalia- That's the price of being a princess's mate. Sasha- (gasps) hey!! Natalia bark laughs as she curls up in our mind. I rub my small baby pump and smile.

Anbir muttered. "Well, if you don't want the pearl perhaps, I am simply wasting my time." The voice called out again. Anbir turned again. Apart from a swan that was wearing a crown, there was nobody around. It could not be? "Will you speak something?" The swan said impatiently. "You can talk?" Anbir literally jumped in shock staring at the majestic white swan with the little crown on its head. "Of course, I can talk! I am the king of swans, a descendant of Goddess Sarasvati’s pet swan. I am not some common bird." The swan replied looking offended.

Just to be sure, Joan immediately made a research about the king of EastHill and it's rulers, he saw - an old man who should be in his seventies, as the king and his look alike handsome prince who was indeed, Nolan Travis. "Joan, have you confirmed?" Amy can easily guess what her personal assistant was doing on her phone. Joan stood and showed the screen of the phone to Amy, Amy checked and confirmed that indeed, the strange man was the prince of EastHill. It's no wonder he looked hot. Irvin collected the phone from Amy and confirmed. "Nice to meet you, Prince Nolan Travis," Irvin said. Amy said the same words and Joan also repeated the same words. "Nice to meet you all and thanks for saving

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.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

“A lot of people know about me.” “Not just the headlines. Not just ‘youngest millionaire.’” He leaned in. “I know the Volkov side, the cold hearted wolf. And I know you’re serious about this dessert. The current Swan Queen is one of my top sellers. If you want her exclusively, we’re talking a large sum.”

Belle said with excitement as I stared at her in confusion. “What are you talking about?” Grace asked as we both stared at each other. “Well I always like to make inquires about my clients wants. When I got a call from Katrina Smirnoff that her son was getting married, I did a lot of research and read a lot of magazines till I came across a very interesting article with ‘Foreign swan to National billionaire.’ Hottest title I’ve seen in a long time in my carrier.” Belle said before she closed the book and placed it in her bag.