The Lost Prince Novel Novels & Stories

The only evidence that Rafael left the room was because of the loud bang coming from the door. The scene shifted and we were now watching a girl with blonde hair walking in the library. She was looking through the books when she happened to bump into Prince Terrence making him drop a book. They both looked at each other - startled. "Sorry!" The blonde haired girl bent down and picked up the dropped book. "Here." She said as she handed the book to Prince Terrence. Then she saw the book cover. Her eyes immediately brighten. "Is that Nick Michael's 'Legend of the Faes'?!" She gasped and suddenly stopped herself. Her face flushed with embarrassment. The prince looked baffled at first, but then h

I congratulated them when they went back to the examinee’s area and they bid me good luck. Next up is fire. Aiden and the royalty man went to the arena. The temperature rose tremendously, it feels like we are placed right next to the sun. The ground in the battle area turned into lava, both were elevated from the ground as they throw their spells to one another. The man made a ball of fire and threw it below Aiden, Aiden wasn’t able to avoid it, the ball of air quickly exploded giving Aiden a few bruises. But it wasn’t that deep. They both generated strong fire magic on their hands and pointed it to each other, after a few seconds, the royal man kneeled after getting hit by Aiden’s fire magi

The Crown Prince and Claire overcame all the obstacles and lived happily ever after. But before everything else, there was a part in the novel where the 2nd Prince had the idea to kidnap the heroine and elope with her. But because he loved her genuinely as much as the Crown Prince does, he didn't go on with it and giving all hope, he followed his Mother until the end. His love became his own shackle, his own weakness became the Empress' weapon to keep him in check. He was lost and tired of everything, he didn't have his own path, that was what led him to loose to that d*mn Crown Prince.

There had been hushed arguments, and sudden departures. When the fire came, they were still far from ready. "I am not a prince," I told her desperately. "I could never be one." Storm’s voice gentled further. “You are the last White Prince.” "No!" I slammed my palm into the wall. "Why can't you just understand this? I lost my parents, and watched my family die. Princes don't..." my voice broke. "Princes do not grow up running." If this village had basically kidnapped me because they needed a prince, then they were in for a rude shock.

Nadia – now It was a long story that Kael told me as quickly as possible. I was positive he was leaving things out. To hear him tell it to me, his Beta had been investigating young werewolves raised in the human foster system for no particular reason at all – yeah, right – when she’d suddenly stumbled upon undeniable proof of the lost princess. The missing-presumed-dead fated fiancée herself. The Lycan Princess, heir to the royal line that once governed all the werewolf packs. And she’d been an orphan living in the human world all this time.

Clara watched it all from her position near the wall and catalogued. She recognized several characters from the novel. Lysa was not here yet — she wouldn't arrive until the third week, delayed by circumstances the novel had laid out in its opening chapters. The crown prince was visible at the far end of the corridor, surrounded by the predictable orbit of students who had calculated that proximity to his attention was worth the social investment. He was tall and fair-haired and had the kind of easy confidence that came from never having had to wonder whether you belonged somewhere. In the novel, she had found him acceptable as a love interest for Lysa, if rather underwritten. In person, he w

To be able to swiftly change. Amazing! The servant thought, maybe the Prince didn't like losing games...such a sore loser. He must make sure to tell others so they won't get in trouble. Satisfied, Prince Ron continued to think. Just where could they be? He decided to retrace his steps. Ron walked for a long long time. Till the sun rose higher and higher and he got drenched in his own sweat. Before the Prince knew it, he was already... lost. Ron started to panic. Where the hell was he? How did he get here? But most importantly, how could he get back?

I was surprised to see my father inside the novel but I was even more surprised to hear the name he mentioned. Prince Phil? The werewolf prince who was the protagonist in the story of the novel that Girlie always read was the man in front of me now? I feels more annoyed with him when I found out who he is. Did I come here just to meet the werewolf prince in the story that I hated the most?

"Yeah, we better get out of here, before I break the window and jump out to eat that human down there." *** Gail continued the story about the eighth book. " Prince Aima, that's the title. Talk about Prince Aima, of course." "Prince? Haahhh... Maybe you should change the title to Princess Aima," Al commented. "Do you know?" "Of course. I'm a hybrid, but I'm not stupid. I read a book about the fall of the Aima Kingdom. And from there I could already guess that the Prince was a woman." “Lucky guess, huh?”

Born within the spotlight as the only daughter of the world’s famous musician and actor, her life full of awards and becoming the world’s renowned novelist was the life the people expected her about. But behind her fame and perfect life to die for, is a missing piece that she keeps on searching for ever since the accident that happened to her fifteen years ago, and the mystery novel she entitled ‘BLOOD RESONANCE’. In that novel and the series of unexpected curses and blood sacrifices lead her in claiming the hurtful past and the memory she forgot fifteen years ago. Now coming back inside the cursed book, to the series of changes, unfortunate love's past, and reincarnation she soon bumps into