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Joshua asked. They looked at him wanting to tell him not to interfere but Aldridge already spoke. Sighing Richard nodded his head, “Yes and I have decided to raise my child alone, or you can say that my father is happy that I am having a child and there is no family trying to take his wealth from us. He is in full support and already started renovating the guest room into a nursery and even allowed me back home.” “When my father found out about the prince and me, he was embarrassed and he was the first one to ask me if I a pregnant too. He told me that if the child is a boy, our family might have a king in the family,” Leonardo said.

Something Is Very Wrong Sixty-Eight: 3rd Person’s POV “Your job was simple. Get close to the Prince, worm your way into his heart. How did you mess this up so badly.” The High Elder glares at Char as he finishes raising the soundproof window between them and the driver. Char pulls her seatbelt over her shoulder without looking at her father. She knew what was coming. All he has ever cared about is establishing himself with as much power as he can. Never thinking of anyone but himself.

Never. He bit my lower lip in answer—hard enough to draw blood, soft enough to make me shudder. He drank it in. When he pulled away, his eyes were darker, pupils blown wide, only to whisper against my mouth, “Never ever, my prince.” And before I could respond, he spun me around in a breath. My chest collided with the glass wall, cold as the night. “Now,” his breath was fire against my ear, pushing his hard dick into my ass, pulling out a strangled moan from my chest. “Be a good prince… and let me claim my prize.”

One of the nobles feared that my eyes would change color … — Good one! If that ever happens and my prince becomes a genius I will kiss your feet! No offense, I say this because I’ve heard of such a genius, and I'm not talking about prophecies! He exists and lives in Kreg's palace! They treat him like a treasure, but isn't it strange? His eyes give him intelligence and yours strength! It's like…

Another shocking family revelation. "Y-You're the 2nd Prince, my uncle. H-How did you get here? I thought you were dead." Caspian asked, bewildered. "Of course not! My dad is the 2nd Prince of the Leonhart Empire! That makes me a princess, and you, my cousin! And once the device is fixed, we'll take over the Empire too!" Claire stupidly said. Wow, if she's a real villain in a novel, she would have failed. How could she disclose such important objectives? Well, this works better for us. But this f*cking bastard and his organization will be destroyed indefinitely!

He and my mother died in the greatest war our kind had ever known, sacrificing themselves to protect the Werewolf Kingdom. After that, my uncle, Hyde Sullivan, took the throne. He raised me himself and told me that I, Ariel Sullivan, would be his only successor. In the Werewolf Kingdom, my status stood above everyone else except my uncle. No one understood hierarchy better than I did, and no one understood the weight of responsibility it carried more than I did. If I was going to become a worthy successor, I had to temper myself. That was why I came to this border pack, a place rumored to have dangerous prey year round. I wanted to start from the ground up.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

he asked, his voice was tentative. Arthur looked up at the starry sky, his mind drifting back to the past. "It's a long story," he began, his voice rough with emotion, surprising the younger who confirmed that he would get ghosted by Arthur if he asked the question. "But it all started with Our Prince." He paused, taking a long sip of his beer before continuing. "He was the last Prince of the country, you know. His father was a cruel psychopath ruler, a man who cared nothing for the people he was supposed to protect."

“All I want now is to apologise, to help her heal.” Keres let out a cruel laugh. “You? Heal her wounds? Oh, she definitely dodged a silver bullet with you. An Elfgon with the likes of you? Pathetic. The prince may be a fleabag, but at least he’s an upgrade,” he mocked.

Staring at the building in front of him,Wan ke gazes it up to down observing how precious this place is for every prince of all states kingdom. Taking a deep breath in he lets it out with a loud sigh thinking about his days ahead,his life has always been different from others. He walks in through the arch in the entrance preparing his mind and heart for the new level of his life. Wale follows him in carrying his luggages. "Drop them here," Wan Ke orders stopping in his tracks in the path where everyone are gathered. The path is crowded with students who are the Prince of other states kingdom.