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he kept saying " my mother isn't ready for this turn-up " Getting to the entrance, his name was announced "His royal highness, the prince of espanedo, prince Rodriquez alongside his date Emily Suarez," he said bowing We walked into a room full of strange people dressed in all high fashion and manners. The mama's with their daughters gave me a disturbing look with no doubt knowing I ruin their plan of matchmaking. They all gave a smile that didn't please them obviously I greeted like I was taught, thankfully the lessons paid off "This is the duke of Cambridge "

I said as I sat down opposite her. “You're Arab, aren't you? My father said the man who hired him was from the same country as him. He just hadn't told me he was the son of a sheikh. You're also rich, from what I can see. Your house is magnificent.” she talked as she chewed. It looked hungry. “I am the son of a sheikh who rules my country. My brother is the king.” "Wow! So you are the prince?” “Let's say so” I confirmed feeling awkward when she referred to me that way. I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry.

And when he aired out his deep voice in question, it was as though he spoke into her soul. Carolyn... He had called her name with that voice and she had turned into jelly blushing solely like a fool, and now, he was in her dreams, looking as hot as ever in those black outfits. He really is a prince. Do all princes look this good? She hadn't been the type to get flustered by good looks and a 'sexy as hell' strong build because she had never had a choice in her life, but the moment she saw him, all of her principles were completely revoked. He stripped her of her senses and principles as though they weren't there in the first place.

"He returned back to his Territory after you passed." "How did I know you?" He doesn't seem related to me like everyone else who has been mentioned, and he definitely isn't marrying me. He smiles. "My office is full of books I collected. You spent a lot of time sneaking them from me." I massage my temples. It feels as though my brain is swelling as it tries to comprehend what I've learnt. "I have a headache," I mutter, sinking into the pillow. Roel stands. "Rest now. I will wake you when your Prince arrives."

Elizabeth was wondering why he wasn't joining and looked up, ready to give the male a piece of her mind till she saw who it was. Prince Leonard stared down at her, his face in a frown with his lips pursed and Elizabeth— Her heart pounded at the sight. He was gorgeous. With his chiselled hard face, built shoulders, piercing eyes that looked into your soul. When she stood, clutching her book to her chest, her legs were already shaking. "I'm so sorry." He said nothing. Feeling completely foolish, she bowed. "I'd be out of your way, My Lord. Excuse me," Then she scurried away, as fast as she could.

"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?”

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.

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

He canst believe that early in the morning, he would be graced a visit from the future king of the land as well as the rumored tribal princess. “Secure me a copy of the first book as well as the other two.” Came an order from the prince. “Yes. By all means, your highness.” The prince then turned to the princess and asked her about something while the author had his eyes on them for a while. He frowned at his own realization or was it only his wild imagination? “We shall take our leave.” The prince spoke as he guided that petit princess up to the door.

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