The False Prince Novels & Stories

“Not that. Your disguise still stands.” Carden’s smile faded instantly. “I have a way of making it seem like you are a real priest. There’s this friend of mine in Sicily. I called him and told him everything.” “You did what?” Carden frowned. “Wait… I haven’t gotten to the interesting part yet.” Carlos continued, **“He said he has a way of making it seem like you’re a real priest. He said he would pay off the priest that normally goes to that mansion to pray for your dream girl, and make him tell the girl’s owner that he’s being transferred. Then a new priest would take over his position. Boom—that’s where you come in as the new priest without stress.”

"Jordan, you really are pathetic–played like a dog by a woman like that." The words echoed in his ears. His eyes reddened. He was the heir of one of the most powerful families in the city… and yet he had been completely manipulated by a woman like her. Thinking of Valerie's flawless act earlier, regret hit him even harder. "Naomi must have suffered a lot because of you." He looked up at Valerie, his voice hoarse. "Aren't you afraid I'll hate you for this?"

We entered the grand court, taking our seats in the front and center of the room, our children to our sides. "Now enters Lady Lyssandra MaComb, witch of Faerl, whose charges are as follows: Charge 1: kidnapping the Prince Aranelda Tirisil, concealing his identity, and lying to Their Highnesses causing them to believe he was dead at birth. Charge 2: inappropriate use of concealment magic, impersonating Her Royal Highness, endangering Princess Elentari Tirisil and Duke Scott MaComb, the royal protector of the princess until the date of her 18th birthday. Furthermore, Lady Lyssandra MaComb is charged with knowingly conspiring to kill both the Prince and Princess of Faerl. Lady Lyssandra MaComb,

"He thought he did. He met someone who seemed familiar. Someone who claimed to remember that dark place. And the prince was so desperate to find his princess that he believed her. He wanted to believe her." My throat is tight. "But she wasn't the real princess, was she?" Ethan says. "No," Kyle says quietly. "She wasn't. She was... someone else. Someone who had heard the story and pretended to be the princess. And the prince was fooled for a long time." "That's sad," Madison says. "It was sad. The prince made mistakes. Big ones. He hurt people—including the real princess, who had been there all along. Right in front of him. But he had been looking so hard for the wrong person that he couldn't

There were only two foreigners there. "Where?" "Oh, it's not him? I saw wrong." Emily pretended to be disappointed. In fact, she was relieved that her bodyguard had been distracted. "Prince, why do you think the lady yesterday lied? She said that the Monsieur lived here. But it turns out, he lives in nearby village." Prince shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe, she was paid by someone to trick us." "You mean, the criminal who targeted me? He deliberately misled us?" Prince nodded slowly. "He probably knew a storm was coming. He wanted us to get trapped and suffered."

the Prince asked through his tears. Misan lifted her eyes and nodded. Prince Zaitan froze at her response. His fists clenched, and his tear-filled eyes turned red. “Who is he?” the Prince asked coldly. Misan shook her head, which only made him clench his fists tighter. “You say this only to hurt me more! I know you love no one else, that it is still me you love, Misan! You are only consumed by a false belief.” the Prince declared, but Misan shook her head again, lowered her gaze, and walked away.

The five of them had been hiding the whole time and had overheard the whole conversation between the prince and Mijas. Fane looked at the prince and knew that this beast was different from the rest, being the offspring of the so-called king. From the earlier conversation, it was obvious that the thirteenth prince was ambitious. Fane wanted to launch an ambush. After all, any regular beast would probably immediately release a signal if they appeared like that. However, after understanding the prince's personality, Fane decided to simply reveal himself. The thirteenth prince was proud and narcissistic. Unless it noticed that it could be in danger, it would not release any signals. In the eyes

Prince Alexius didn't want to disappoint his father so he said the unexpected. "It's all false." Prince stared straight into his father's eyes. "I have never laid my eyes on this girl in my entire existence, father." Prince added. "Very well." The King said thoughtfully. "You have to be punished for having spread falsehood on my son's name but I do sympathize with you considering you are with child." All the people of Acamas had been watching, as this had been done infront of all the people. Everyone was in stitches of laughter after the Prince had denied the allegations. Lucia knew right there and there that her life was doomed and above all she was a fool.

I didn’t know this announcement was going to be about me specifically. “Through the bravery of those willing to risk their lives to protect our Princess,” he gestures to Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth, “our Princess prevailed and the trolls have risen from the earth, just as the prophecy predicted.” He waits until the cheering dies down. “As you all know, your Prince has been out fighting against Lorelai for months. We know that she has gone dark and I have sent additional soldiers to Prince Aolis so that we can launch an offensive attack against her. While I am always against fighting and war, Lorelai directly attacked our Princess and that cannot be allowed to go unanswered. The prop

“You'll have to be among those ladies—” “Me?!” My voice comes out louder than intended. He ignores my outburst. “...I'll make the necessary arrangements. We’ll get you a fake family and you'll need to learn all you need to about being ready for the palace and being a noble lady. You must make the crown prince fall for you. At least by the end of the selection. Make sure you're among the top 4 he is supposed to choose.” This is nuts. “But I'm not an omega!” I protest.