The Prince That Was Promised Novels & Stories

Jamila bent and asked the little boy, he blinked when she said the word Princess and Jamila could see the nannies moving closer to him, probably to pick him up and the him away, Jamila held her hand at them. "You are a Princess? I have never seen a Princess before, I am a Prince, my name is Prince Uthman," he said the words little by little but with enthusiasm, and some of the words were not clear enough to hear but she listened to them very well and so she could make out what he was saying.

It was more than that. He was my mate. He promised that we would marry someday, that he would make me his Luna and eventually reveal our love to my family. His words gave me hope in a life that often felt filled with suffering and disappointment. But today, I discovered that all of his promises were lies. Everything I believed in was false. I looked at them now. A perfect match: the princess of the South and the heir to the North throne, destined to rule the kingdom after his father's passing.

Khorn slammed his fist upon his desk shouting at the council “Have you all fools forgotten our oath and the promise we all made to Tallis before she was executed? We stand for honor and vengeance, we must right the wrongs of the past to see a brighter future, and yet you all talk about law, order, and honor when Kent is the main victim here. Sure enough, he spoke out of place before the nobility and the council all to better the lives of the people and nothing more. And yet you still say that he is a fallen knight, be careful of your words councilors or else the Iron-wolves and the Blood fangs will rise to avenge their lord!” “Calm down Khorn, we understand that you desire vengeance above al

He was getting under my skin and I didn’t want to have him know it. “We don’t know if I am pregnant yet and there is no way in hell that you are going to tell me what to do” I retorted. “I said that you are not going back to your old pack simply because it is not safe there. If you really feel like you don’t want to be here, then go somewhere else, just not there. I won’t be able to live if I find out that something might have happened to you and I am unable to protect you. After all, all those years ago when you were born and I was only seven years old, I made a promise that I will protect you with my life and I do not intend on breaking that promise any time soon” Rowan said.

He smiled a knowing grin that made my blood run cold. "It matters not how you feel about the situation my dear. Per the agreement between your mother and King Elirond many moons ago you are in fact the property of the Kingdom of Astraea. You, Calliope Silverthorne, are the promised child to the crown." My breathe went still as I processed his words. "Clara made a trade, your life for her freedom and we have come to collect". What did he mean I was the promised child? Did he just say my mother sold me? Where the hell is Astraea? And why did he say my last name my silverthorne? None of this makes any sense. I was starting to lose focus, whether it be from the freezing cold box I was in or the

"Sir. You may begin." The butler pulled the red silk off the wheel. The face of the wheel held thirty-six letters. Each letter went with a name. Jordan Sutton stepped toward it. I cut him off. "Wait!" All eyes turned. In that moment, I understood. I had been given a second chance. In my previous life, I had been chosen. And on my wedding day… I was reduced to something less than human. This time, I would not repeat the same fate.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

, he said. “it is night”, both King Maximillian and Prince Edward said. “never the less, i’m happy that you’ve given me this opportunity, i promise to be a good husband to your daughter, because i love her”, the Prince said giving him, hiss promise. “i hope that you can keep your word, because i won’t hold you to that”, the King said. Now all we have to do is wait, hopefully, the Princess will be long gone before they arrived.

He promised- he promised that he'll stay- but why? In a mere second, my concept of love shattered. It was as if, it never existed. Like it was never there. Like it's just part of the dream I can't seem to forget. In a mere seconds, my while life was destroyed. He was all I had. I thought I'll have him forever because he promised yet after he got what he wants he left me hanging. After he got what he want he threw me away like I was some sort of toy he got tired of playing with. Toy? So they were right after all, he was toying me. All he wanted was to make me fall for him and dump me like a disgusting trash. Was him accepting me as I am a facade? An act he perfected so I'll fall for him easil

Even the nobles were done testing him and finally ready to have him become their new sultan. -- After the speech, Asahd was asked to stand and read from some sort of sacred book that listed out some ‘vows’ to the sultanate of Zagreh. They were vows that the Prince had to read and eventually accomplish, once crowned sultan. In order words, there were promises to the people, involving their protection and well-being in the sultanate. After reading them, he was highly applauded. Right after, the queen read hers and Saïda followed. The people were very happy.