The Exciled Prince Novels & Stories

A confession. “Wendy, I need to speak with you.” The voice came from around a corner, sharp and low. “Excuse me, Tobias,” Wendy said. “Just one moment.” She disappeared behind the nearest column. I followed casually, ears sharpened. “That man,” the male voice whispered. “Do you know who he is?” “He signed in as Tobias… he seemed perfectly polite—” “Tobias Andrés Rostov. He’s the missing prince.” A sharp gasp. Then silence.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."

If the plan works out, there will be no more Prince or his fucked up party. I stepped out again, wondering if he at least took a bite. What was the fucker doing, anyway? Will anyone ever find out that he died from a poisoned fruit? No way, unless this is Snow White's story. But he was the evil Prince and soon to be evil King. I should stop feeling guilty or scared. While wandering in the hallways trying to justify my actions, I heard Julia's mother yell at me from somewhere about being late. I walked toward the Prince's chamber again. Did I hear voices? He was talking to someone who was responding in a relatively calm tone.

Guess he got an answer because his mouth dropped. “Oh my gad, are you kidding me??” he exclaimed in surprise. The others rushed to see his screen and were just as surprised. “Bro, what the hell?? You’re royalty??” Derrick asked with wide eyes. “Prince of Zagreh?!” Ally exclaimed, reading from Alex’s phone. Their reactions were amusing but I understood them. “You’re a Prince?!” They seemed very shocked. I went on to tell them how extremely disrespectful I was, as well every other negative habit I had. I told them of how I was tricked into coming to New York and how I had no choice but to live according to the conditions.

Argon says to Zedrick after the prince left, both feeling sorry for the princess. The prince changed into clothes he got from his chief knight and attached a beard to his face. With a cap on his head and an amber bottle in his hand, he looked like a king’s guard off for an errand. He headed to Princess Thalyn’s assigned room and knocked on the door for a while. Hearing no response, he let himself in and scanned the room. With no sign of her, he left the bottle on a stand and turned around to leave before noticing a wooden chest with the Yvedran royal's sigil on it—the plumb.

Felix replied fearfully. "Then why did he lose his memory?!" The King's anger was truly at its peak now. He raised his hand, about to attack Felix with his magic. "W-wait, Your Majesty! Let me check on the Prince first!" Felix prostrated himself begging for forgiveness. The King tried to contain his anger. He immediately stopped the magic that was still overflowing. "Alright! However, if you don't know what caused him to be like this, then I won't hesitate to kill you right now!" cried the King.

Still, he kept tormenting him. All of this had just been for his attention, just to be a friend, but the Prince— All the Royals, just had sticks up their ass. They cared for no one unless you were important and because he wasn't, he had been tossed away like he was not a person. So why should he care if they were falling off their high chairs? He was going to watch them fall and break their necks and laugh. At least, that had been the plan. "Skye!"

and looking for the prince but we couldn't find him "general we can't find the prince" one of my men reported to me "keep on searching" I shouted with impatience. We had to find him or else I'll be dead before I have a chance to report my failure, after a while the warriors came rushing towards us and the prince was running to the battle with one of the sirens from the river. When they got to us the battle got heated up, arrows were raining from the sky and my men were dying but we still had the upper hand and that was when the so called tribreed prince shifted into a dragon and started to rain fire on us. In a matter of minutes half of my men had been killed, the tables had turned and we w

Rex sighed, rolling his neck from side to side. “Oh, you should see the place in winter, simply divine, ah yes Dilo, please retrieve them for me,” the prince said, nodding and waving casually to the grunting blue-skinned warrior who was fidgeting after scanning the room. Grinning and swinging her sword in an upward motion toward Rex, she missed her target with him taking a step back, and after kicking the flat of the passing blade, Dilo’s footing was put off slightly. Rex went to step back in to direct the dagger toward her when the familiar sound of metal sliding free from leather drew his attention back to the prince, who flung one of the daggers at his side toward him with a quick flick o