The Prince's Obsession Novels & Stories

I pick the coziest shirt I can find and throw it over my head. When the prince comes back, he sees us all dressed up now, except Miles. He looks at Miles, threatening him with his eyes, but Miles doesn’t move. He's the demon of lust for a reason. He just sits there, feeling comfortable in his own skin. "I have information for you," the prince says. My heart is beating loudly, and the prince is gazing into space. I have a feeling it’s no good information. Have the plagues spread down here? What is so important he couldn’t even wait for us to get out of bed first before coming to our room?

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

Trying to hide his smile, he drank his water. "Prince," she called him. "Are you fucking with me?" The prince almost spat out his drink as he heard her words. "Am I what?" "I am asking if your just going to fuck with me." "Wha-I mean—why?" "Because, prince Hazan, I am not here to fuck around." "If you are going to just try and mess with me, just don't." "By that, what do you mean?"

A newspaper title blazed across the screen: “PRINCE ADRIAN AVOIDING WOMEN UNFIT FOR MARRIAGE?” My heart dropped. He stiffened beside me. “What is that?” I turned the screen to him. His face was drained of color. Anonymous sources. Rumors. Speculation. Accusations. Whispers that the crown prince “had no interest in women.” Whispers that he was “secretive” and “distant.” Whispers dangerously close to the truth. He took a step toward me, voice breaking in fear. “Ethan… what do we do?”

A golden scabbard with no rust nor scratch, all pristine and perfect. "Fuck, yeah. Finally found this bastard." he said laying again on the soft mattress for a little rest before he goes on his way back to the forest. The smile on his lips soon faded and was replaced by confusion as he saw a collage on the wall which was formerly obscured by the hideous tapestry. He looked at it inspecting the theme it bore and noticed a huge similarity in all of the images. They were all about the same woman, golden-haired and pretty, wearing fancy dresses or tunics or revealing armors usually in scarlet, crimson, vermillion, or any other variant colors of red. The prince seems to be obsessed with the woman

he saw his castle is burning and explode everything is disappeared. just a few pieces of wood and wall left not a single person is alive even their dead body is not there. looking that incident make prince depressed and he broke down he comes to his knees with dead eyes, tears are flowing like a river. his brain his blackout owl:- are you alright master prince get back to his sense he starts punching the ground and cries like a baby prince:- he what just happened. please tell me my family is safe. where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead

Prince paced around his room with Elaris, his seer lover, seated there with him… “I had Damein, like you saw.. I was going to kill him.. then..” he paused, turning to her, the craze and frustration in his eyes.. “…then she came.. she- s-she… Fuck!!” Prince threw a wolf hand across the desk scattering glasses and mugs as they broke on the floor. “Fuck!!” He roared out, his tone tinged with …

June was describing all these with excitement. I already heard all of these but I didn't want to ruin her good mood. After all she was just a kid. I was silent. "But some of the betas were talking about that they were exposed at south. And the emperor is looking out for them. What if they fail to make it here?" June continued again. "As if! What do you think of him? He will beat everyone's a$$," Suddenly Cathy joined the convo. She was awake as well." I heard that he's deadly handsome ! Whoever sees him male or female can't ignore his beauty."

He wasn't used to it. "Those idiots think I'll give them cheap attention. Asshole, they'll fight harder than that to achieve that. I know my class and I don't stoop so low to offline trolls. Come to think of it..... What's their business with mine? Why do people enjoy meddling in people's affairs to justify themselves? Why do they enjoy making feel less to uplift their position. Crazy fucking world." Prince complained in soliloquy. He hated society, hated his life, his decisions, everything in general. "So this is how I'll be living these days using my earpiece to avoid those lowlifes. Shit." His eyes were red with frustration.

"I hope my lord you will soon understand why I am stopping you from doing magic" ****** The court was full of crowd; all the nobles from the countries and the allied countries were sitting there. He entered the court proudly and sat beside the king. The king had given him a sigh like he was saying "No magic" and he started looking away. "So gentlemen we are gathered here for this wonderful day in order to make an announcement, I fix an engagement between our crown prince Somerzex John Howard and lady hazel of gardenia" said King Ralph smiling. Somerset, who was not ready for this, looked at his father in disbelief.