The Prince's Unwilling Mate Novels & Stories

Twenty-one Years Later PRINCE EMERIEL. “He’s so pretty,” a voice murmured. “It’s the feminine prince,” another one said. The third man had lust in his eyes. “No man should have hair that gorgeous.” Prince Emeriel ignored them all as he moved from the palace grounds into the building, head held high. Just because he was used to the unwanted attention, didn’t mean it didn’t make his skin crawl. He might have lived as a boy all his life, but it didn’t exactly keep him all that safe. Men of Navia would stick their phallus in anything with a hole, especially if it looked remotely feminine.

But when my family was cursed, all of that was taken away and we were left guessing. It was a sick prank. That’s what this war between Violette’s family and mine used to be. Then her Father took it way too far. The mate bond will only reveal itself after I’ve mated my partner and marked her to seal the bond. If the mark disappears, she’s not my mate and I’m cursed to keep searching. I’ve just never found anyone who seems remotely interesting enough to try. “My King.. may I ask for this dance?” Princess Amelia walked up to me confidently. She is quite beautiful.. she’s tall with an olive skin tone and dark brown hair. Her bright blue eyes studied me as I sat on my throne.

Let’s fight some more’ I thought at the back of my head. I knew how much he liked Dahlia Hurst. I remembered how hurt his face was when I revealed myself at the party and how pained his expression was when she saw how I was threatened and how he might have been involved. Too bad I have no intentions of giving him Dahlia though! After some more coaxing from his assistant knight, the prince finally calmed himself down. He looked back at me, his wolf eyes still burning with fury. “My mate and I will be wedded, and there is nothing that could change her mind, so stay away from her!”

“I’m a Prince and the future King. I will never crawl to anyone. Least of all, you.” “Then what do you want? Need a tissue for your tears?” She asks mockingly. “I came to tell you that you failed. My mate is alive and well, but your best warriors? All dead. Dead at the hands of the woman you call a child and say is so unworthy of being my mate and the future queen.” “You lie.” She snarls. “If there’s one thing I never do, Lorelai, it’s lie. You know that. My mate is alive and well, and already headed back to Araphyra, where you know you can’t touch her.”

“So. I don’t know if you always remember whenever I tell you that I wish to be human, I never said that all just because I was human dad. I am nosy just cool with the idea of having a mate. And then that happened, me finding out that Prince Adam was my mate, it felt like everything changed for the better. There was nothing I could do to stop him from following me. I just wanted to end everything that had to do with him at that moment. But of course, I don’t know if you have figured out but the Prince is actually a stubborn person and he was not going to stop pursuing me. So I had to do something that was going to stop him.

"The prince revealed that he has a mate. A mate that neither you, my family, nor I knew anything about. His revelation has cast doubts over any hope that I had harbored for this marriage. My plans to salvage this marriage are crumbling before me." "You can always make efforts to get the prince to fall in love with you." Leana said. "Even if I wanted to do that, my attempts would be futile. The bond between mates is not something that can be easily trifled with." I said. "That is a debatable statement. I have seen, first hand, how easily a mate bond can be manipulated." Leana scoffed, her face clouding over with disdain. It seemed that she was recollecting a bitter memory.

They had finished doing my hair and my makeup when a soft knock came at the door. "Come in," I answered, and it was Damian. The Prince walked in, his eyes never leaving me. The maid bowed down in respect as they vacated the room giving us some privacy. "You're ready." He managed to say. He was so lost in drooling at my beauty that he didn't even realize that I had been watching him the whole time. "You look beautiful." He said and I gave a slight bow. "Come on, Thea. You have to be free around me. We're going to be spouses for a period of time and you can't keep bowing like that to me." He said, complaining about the bow.

The king informed him. “I need to know if you’ll mate with the princess I chosed for you, or insist to mate with this wolf less freak and lose your throne.” The king sneered. Prince Damien tensed up, his jaw clenched and he closed his eyes tightly for a second. “I’m not mating with my mate yet.” Prince Damien responded, keeping his gaze fixed on the king. “I don’t care about what you want to do with your freak of a mate, all I want is an answer by midnight,” The king growled. He glared at the prince, “I need to know if you’ll choose your freak of a mate over your throne by midnight.”

" With a jerk, the Prince's head was up and his face turned into an iron mask. He knew what his father was up to but had no intention of taking Alira as his mate. What they had was a temporary fling that he had no plans of making into a permanent relationship. The woman knew he was not husband material, she had given herself to him willingly and unconditionally. For a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a trap set by this gold digger.

the Alpha booms to the room’ “let us celebrate! The Prince has found his mate!” The whole room boom and all I want is for the world to swallow me whole. Mostly because the noise is making my head hurt. The Prince sits and pulls me into his lap since there are no free chairs. “All o have to say is good luck.” The Alpha says with a knowing smirk. “If your mate is Kim Mylean Ashyver, you’ll never get bored.”