The Prince That Was Promised Novels & Stories

“You know, back when the crown princess was alive, there were many flowers and it was more beautiful than this. Everything was almost to its perfection. Sadly, tragedies happen.” “What tragedy?” Mizuko’s brows knitted together. “The crown princess is believed to die because of a demon’s promise.” “A d-demon’s promise?” Mizuko asked and turned to Blue. “Do you know that one too, Blue?” “Everyone knows of that. They say the late heiress had fallen for a demon and they promised each other they won’t leave but, because of a demonic rule, the demon left and the heiress’ life slowly faded.” “That’s sad,” she mumbles. “I didn’t know making promises can kill until I came here.”

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.

Captain Caleb cautioned, but the angry-looking creature didn't hold back his tongue. "Our prince promised to come marry you in grand style, and he kept his word. Everyone in the palace went for his life and his dignity, and every time, he had to sleep with one eye open. My prince has brought every gift, an army to marry you in the most prestigious way. He went for days with barely any food… do you even know he was almost assaulted…?" My breath hitched. My claws dug into the silk sheets. Moon growled beneath my skin. "Who… who?" I whispered.

I can't say no to you prince because you are my everything so I said "ok let's get married" he lifted me with happiness and said "baby you don't know how much happy iam let's go" I nodded my head prince talked to father something then father said "my dear children are you ready to exchange your vows" we nodded our head my prince said "I solemnly vow that I will safeguard and hold dear and deep in my heart our union and you I promise to love you faithfully,forsaking all others through the good times and the bad in sickness or in health regardless of where life takes us I will protect you , trust you and respect you I will share your joys and sorrow and comfort you in times of need I promise t

"He didn't see how special the princess was. He hurt her without meaning to. Made her cry. Made her run away." I stared at him. This wasn't a story. This was us. "But the prince realized his mistake," I said softly, picking up the thread. "He searched for the princess everywhere. And when he found her, he promised to spend the rest of his life making things right." "Did he keep his promise?" Carl asked. Karson's eyes met mine. "He's trying to," he said. The children smiled, satisfied with the ending. Within minutes, they were asleep, their breathing slow and even.

Besides, I wanted to know more. “Yes, please.” I put my chin in the palm of my hand and listened as he began to speak. “Once upon a time, several hundred years ago, there was a prince of Paradisa. He was the beloved only child of the king and queen. He was supposed to marry a princess and continue the royal line as his father and his grandfather had done before him.” Henry’s accent made listening to the story so much better. It sounded richer and I could almost see the prince he spoke of. I imagined he looked a lot like Henry.

She silently utters the promise. “Please.” Pleading for the time that will not undo and had already ended, he held the hand of the now pale princess to whose life lies by the last tick of the clock, he cries knowing the pain and truth from hurting so much and more. “Ai.” Calling out from a whisper to the Princess who spoke his curse out from death and forever longing. He finally let the last tear falls and the promise. “I will be waiting.” Humming the none existing melody, from the words that are left with nothing, her cries reach far enough to the heart of the Prince she ever holds, and finally, send the crying howl of goodbye.

Said, prince Kayden I looked at them! My eyes narrowed. I don't know; they were just laughing at me. They must think I'm too much of a kid. The princes seeing my doubtful expression chuckled and then did something that had my mouth drop open like toms. They held out their pinkies to make pinkie promises. "See, little one, we're serious. As kings, we never break a promise when we make one." Said, prince Jayden All my anger was gone as I gave them big smiles. I squealed and immediately wrapped both my pinkies around their big ones.

But I knew it fucking won't. I felt betrayed by my most close person, and he wasn't even here to ask him to give me a fucking explanation for why he did this to me. In the contract, I read how this marriage would connect the Delgado and King families as one. I was promised to their firstborn son- Angelo King. With that my life is promised to be carefree, lavish, and safe under the King family's protection. It's all about money and power. But I still don't want to believe that my father was capable of doing such a thing to his own daughter.

He pulled me into the study, took down the painting, and spread it open under the candlelight. "You think I keep this because I love her?" I bit my lip. Cried harder. "I once admired Seraphina," he said. His voice was flat as a frozen lake. "I admired her poise. Back then, I thought I'd marry a proper lady like her." "But I was wrong." His smile turned bitter. "She—and every other noble lady who admired me—never loved me. They loved the prince of the North." "When I was cursed and exiled, not one of them wanted me."