The Fae Princes Novels & Stories

Father waves a dismissive hand. “Rose is hardly here, she’s always with Ethan. And I have no idea about Wyatt.” “Something’s never changed,” Wase chuckles, shaking his head. “What about you Lily?” I pause with a fork full of lettuce from my salad, mouth open and fork inches from it. “What about me?” “Have you met the Lycan Prince yet?” I shake my head. “Let’s hope he doesn't come,” Wade says grinning. I nod in agreement. “He’ll come. Let’s not get her hopes up,” Father warns him.

The way the room itself seems to make sense around him. She swallows. Recognition hits like a punch to the chest. Theon. The Prince of NorthHill. The Lycan Prince. Her stomach tightens. Everyone knows about the Lycans of NorthHill. They’re more than wolves. Older. Stronger. Unforgiving. The only royal bloodline left untouched by treaty or alliance. They rule their territory without interference, without mercy. And she’s in NorthHill. His home. In his bed. Bandaged. Weak. Marked.

Someone as handsome as him is impossible. His eyes, however, are the most intriguing aspect. It’s well known that his father, the Alpha King of New Glade, is part fae. Hybrids, they’re called, a varying mix of faerie and shifter genetics… but Alpha Kaleb is half fae, which means he falls into a very exclusive category of being unnaturally stunning while also a force to be reckoned with. Ian has his dark brown hair and insane height. The prince is leaner than his father and grandfather, my Alpha, Ryan of Silverhide, the Alpha King, but the family resemblance is uncanny.

I think Kiki is so vain! Back in Casmiria as the Princess of Fae and the Elven Prince fall asleep. The prince states to Alora. I do not get why you argue about us being together. We're not your parents, not from different realms, and ended up leading the Fae? You are a Hybrid Fae and Wolf. It is funny my mother forgets that." At that, we both fell asleep in the dreams of Fairies and Elves fighting the Ogres and Trolls.

Approaching the field was the prince of vampires, Azriel, alongside his men and beside them on his horse was Elijah, the Faeries king. As expected, Ethan knew that Alpha Reek wouldn't show up yet. That was one cunning move that he always made. Alpha Reek would have orders to fight the war for him while he and his men only appear at the end of the war and claim victory. Ethan smiled at how gullible the two princes were to allow Alpha Reek use them as his pawns to win the war.

therefor he didn’t fear that, but he feared what the king was going to reply, knowing that the humans could not take out the werewolves, vampires, and witches on their own, they would be needing help, a lot of it, if the kings did decided to declare a war, at first, the messenger wondered why the princes had declared a war against their families, then when he heard the people, when he saw the people of the different kingdoms and how they were struggling, the messenger understood, the humans were blessed with having Prince Nathan and Princess Kiara ruling over them, they were blessed that Prince Ashton and Princess Grace were always there taking care of their needs, that Prince Sebastian and

They didn’t know why the princess froze the kingdom. Unfortunately, both incarnations of the princess and Phyros don’t have the princess and Phyros’s memories since they have not yet awakened. So, no one can know about the truth of that day… that fateful night of the king’s death and the eve of the princess’s birthday. Now, the incarnations can only wait until Raine celebrates his birthday and awakens the princess’s power in him together with the princess’s memories. “Raine.” Vermeil called. His voice pulled Raine from his thoughts.

Soon, she would heal and the trail would die. “Prince Stone, it is an unexpected honor,” A guard snapped a salute at me, as I entered the building that housed the Gate. Gates were positioned in countless places around the human world and manned by fae of different houses. They were there to provide sanctuary to the fae who requested it, or stop and detain those who were fleeing. Humans couldn’t see them, which was good for them, as wandering through a Gate would send them to the Fae world, from which, they would never return.

His eyes studied me carefully. “You are Aranelda Tirisil. Prince of Faerl, son of Belle and Alaric Tirisil, meant to be the host of Helios and thought to have been stillborn. Aphrodite and Aries sent you here. Now that we know where you are, we will not allow them to keep you.” I touched each binding, disintegrating them. “I am not physically here, but at the very least I can do this and you can try to hide from hateful eyes, or if you can escape, please do. The castle of Faerl is open to you. It is your home.” I touched his forehead just as I had done with Lady Emily, hoping to dispel any negative spells or charms that might be on him. “I have to go, but follow the chain to me, and trust th

Looking back at them now…I kept on wondering how I had been alive for so long? Two years…two whole years in hell…that had seemed like two entire lifetimes of pain and desperation and agony. And the events that led me to turn rogue…they were as clear as day inside my mind… "The Fae live in their own pocket dimensions, removed from the rest of the world and ruled by their own monarchy, the Fae courts." I told the team as we all sat in the Alpha's office; even Alpha Krimson was on the computer screen, listening in from his pack. "However, due to Fae blood being highly valuable, there are only four courts left. The Summer Court, the Winter Court, The Spring Court and the Autumn court. My father