The Lost Prince Book Novels & Stories

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

The prince nodded his head a couple of times in understanding before reaching for an old-looking book from the top of the bookshelf. "What is this?" I asked when he handed me the book without any explanation. "Take a look at what's inside; I think it's self-explanatory," Prince Leonard replied. I wasn't sure why it was the case, but I couldn't help feeling very uneasy as I took the book from his hand. I slowly flipped through the pages to find old photographs of people that I did not recognize. Most of them were family portraits of people who seemed wealthy. At first, nothing caught my attention apart from the fact that there were always children and girls present in the family portraits, wh

Yet hearing the name of the territory where Timothy lives, he was convinced to assist the visitors. Celeste on the other hand watches the prince, she knows he is unwilling to help. He never gave attention to her cry when her family was killed, he never show any concern and she knows he shall be a coward evermore. "Alright, alright." The prince walks nearby and steers himself toward the bookshelves. His hands were seeking for the item yet he could not find the book, where he remembers that Timothy was reading it earlier. "How can I become so foolish for allowing him to read that?" He whispered to himself and hastily went his way to his study room. He grabbed the book and flipped through its p

There was more to the things written in this book and he was certain only the elders knew about it, and probably his father and Uncle Silas. " Maybe there is something... "He began flipping through the empty pages again, hoping to find something when a hand gripped his shoulder from behind. He would have screamed but the hand covered his mouth and the keeper of the library's face was brought to unveil by the illumination of the lamp. " My prince, what are you doing with a forbidden book?" .. .. The Next Day .. .. ".....and the prince lived ever happily with the princess in his magnificent tower" Little Zayn read aloud to the ears of the library keeper with his fingers trailing the last line

One of the princes noticed, walking over to Loss with a look of curiousity, and pity. "You're the one that lived to tell the tale." the prince said, and Loss shrugged, not really wanting to talk to anyone. Loss noticed that when he shrugged, a light powder drifted to the floor. "Salt. Classic God, even after all these ages, he still remains salty." the prince said, and Loss rolled his eyes. The prince brushed off the salt, and more of Loss's skin crumbled off. Loss winced, and drew back, bowing before exiting the office room, and heading out to the balcony for some air.

He ran out of my room, and I stayed there on my bed, waiting for him to come back. After a couple of minutes, he entered my room again with a book in his hands. He went up to my bed again, laying his body beside me as he opened the book to start reading. I notice that the book was for kids, titled "The Prince's First Love.". "Once upon a time, there was a prince named Lucas. Every woman in their palace wanted to be with him. However, the prince was aloof, too scared to even talk with other people. One day, he decided to walk around their garden, but when he was about to sit beside the long tree, he saw a girl smelling the flowers in their garden. And for a moment, instead of feeling scared,

Third Person Point Of View: The prince stayed beside his princess’s bed for nights. She was yet to wake up, the doctors have said that she still needed to heal after everything that had happened to her. The prince was unaware that his love would not remember him, he was not aware that all she remembered of him was his brown eyes, and even the peace the princess tried finding in those brown eyes, were now close to nonexistent as she couldn’t see herself having any peace after what the king had done to her.

My heart racing as I watched him gather himself before slowly moving to his feet. “T-that should have at least knocked you out.” I stuttered, fear starting to pool into my stomach. He smirked; eyes murderous as he looked back at me. “Probably.” He started, moving slowly as if stalking his prey. “But you forgot, faerie, your magic doesn’t effect me.” My eyes went wide, realizing my mistake, as the prince lunged for me on the couch. I scrambled to get away, but was still too weak from the loss of magic, and fell to the floor. The prince landed hard on me, knocking the air from my lungs and wrapped a large hand around both my wrists. Locking them into place above my head, and placing his right

They mourned him and continue to do so. Someone had to take over now that the King was gone, and the young Crown Prince is doing an excellent job of carrying on his father's legacy. He's skilled at making snap decisions, and he's a natural leader. Not to mention that he's quite attractive. Anastasia isn't the only girl in the kingdom who fantasizes about him. When she sees him pass by, she can't help but steal a glimpse at him. If word gets out that she secretly admires the Prince, she'll most likely be beaten to death, but who can blame her? Despite the fact that he is rumored to be engaged, Anastasia smiles sheepishly whenever his name is mentioned. Even if he isn't enganged, a maid and a

It was here last night when I was reading. "Which one?" He tusked at the thrown cushions and started picking them up. Pushing my fallen hair at the back, I moved to the LED panel and crunched down to check the drawers. "The Cruel Prince. I was on a plot twist. Jude had killed a royal fiery. She was so badass. She hid his body and she will be in a big trouble because you see she's the mortal among fairies and that's not good. Fairies are immortal—"