Romans & histoires The Prince And Me 2: The Royal Wedding

Her wolf growled, not at him, but at her—for denying what the bond screamed. By the time sunlight poured through the palace windows, the corridors were already alive with gossip. Elara could feel eyes following her as she moved through the hall. Servants paused in their sweeping, guards straightened, nobles hushed their voices mid-sentence. “They say Prince Kieran stayed late with the council,” one maid whispered to another. “They say he charmed the Queen herself.” “But did you see the way Princess Elara looked at him?” “She’ll be his bride within the year, mark my words.”

Someone screamed in excitement. Behold, the beautiful lady finally came down the stairs as she walked forward confidently with her lips curved up. She looked like she just walked out of a painting. She was dressed in a sky blue off shoulder knee length gown. Her hair was styled in a ponytail with some loosed strands of hair which made her look stunning.She was the reason everyone graced the occasion as it was an engagement party. Her engagement party to be precised.She walked towards the seat reserved for her at the front. She sat with her parents and sister on getting there.

“I guess the Queen didn’t bother to tell you that was the reason she never found her mate.” “But the King is her mate.” “No another royal flaw.” she giggled. “You see most royal women are auctioned off to the house, you either become Queen or a Princess.” “But I thought my baby is his, so he's my mate!” I growled wanting to grab at her but I couldn’t move. “And the claws I had claws.” “No that was all smoke and mirrors, you see Marcus knows a lot about the area, so it was easy to make things seem like it happened but you’ve been fooled.”

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.

She doesn’t wait to see if the boards will hold her as the second troll swings his arm against the bridge making it swing precariously in the air. ‘Hera! Get us out of here.’ I scream at her, watching as the first troll tries to grab her again. “Go, we’ll distract them.” The sprites and fairies descend on the trolls, tugging on their hair, biting their ears, anything to get their attention away from us. It works and we make it to the other side. Hera turns, wanting to make sure that the sprites and fairies aren’t injured. “Come on, they’ll be fine.” Buppig says. “We need to hurry, I can hear the bells tolling. The Prince and Duchess are getting married today. Run!”

Look, all I want is the baby, my child too, I had plans too, everything got so messed up but now we are here. He looks like he had more to say but he stopped himself. "We're getting married that's finally " " What! I just got.... " he cut me off immediately "I'm done begging, in a few days, you should get ready to leave for Spain with me," My right is been taking away by one sick prince who thinks am some kind of puppet he can control and move around as he likes "I have every right to this child, so don't boss me around like you own me" I retorted

Princess Catalina called for my attention the moment she stood in front of me with that man, “I would like you to meet my fiance, Anthoine. We are about to get married next year.” I prevent myself from gasping. Princess Catalina is about to marry someone else? Does it mean, she is really ready to take up the throne from the Royal Family? More than anything else, why was it so quick? I know her as a conservative woman. And knowing the media, if she started dating someone, the public will know. I have no news about her romantic relationship lately. Was this wedding genuine or is this just because of the so-called “power”?

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.”

She had eyes the exact shade of green as Ashley’s, and hair the same color too, except with some waves to it. He strode over and went down to one knee, and wiggled the drawbridge that had gone off track. He pulled out his pocket knife and popped the piece of brown plastic back in, sliding it up and down a couple of times while Maddie clapped her hands and made happy kid noises. He stood as Prince William rode his white horse into the castle, slid from the saddle, then stumbled his way up to the tower room to have tea. Poor bastard. “Did you see my mom today?” Maddie asked while the prince and the princess gazed blankly at each other over a pink plastic miniature table. They didn’t look like

" How are you? My son in law has grown so much into a man and looks more fit for my daughter now, I can't wait for the royal wedding where we get to televised it, it's going to be the best marriage in town. " I became lost, if I say this isn't coming to me as a surprise it's a lie because I thought , I and my parent had discussions on this that I and Sophie are accepted then why the son in law and Lucy saying she is my princess? I thought.