The Prince We Never Knew の小説・ストーリー

The story of the 'king who never was' was written on just one page and the others were blank to discourage one who had no idea about the book. He did not waste further time and speedily read through the single page. 'The king who never was' turned out to be a prince, the first son of the late king, Ansel, who was the rightful heir to the throne but was banished from the kingdom for his atrocity. Prince RaJaJax had turned out to be an abominable creature who was gathering an army to dethrone his father, the king. He was an impossible creature. A werewolf, and a vampire; vampires were supposed to be extinct from the wolf world.

He couldn't understand how Prince had gotten to know that. Matt was stunned beyond saying a word. He was breathless. Prince moved near him and held his hand. "I have always known you are werewolves since the first day I saw you. But I kept it a secret because I realized you are not interested in any trouble" Prince said calmly. He must have noticed that Matt was in great shock "But...how did you know?" Matt was still in awe. They shouldn't be discovered easily like that. Prince didn't seem like he possess any supernatural powers.

He hadn't expected to find Eleanor there, Cassandra had already told him Brooke and Whitney had gotten beaten up by Lauren, and he'd guessed Eleanor would be somewhere in this mess. Caleb, though, he hadn't accounted for. Julian's eyes tracked between Caleb and Eleanor. The night he'd first spotted them together at that Japanese restaurant, he'd already clocked exactly who Caleb was, eldest son of Reed Holdings. Their world was small enough that everyone knew of everyone, even without direct contact. He also knew Caleb had been estranged from his family at the time, which explained why he'd shown up dressed like any other college kid, no visible money anywhere in his wardrobe.

he replied “Oh really?” “Yes, it was…” We spoke of Prince Ezra's travels, the exotic fabrics and spices he had brought back, and the affairs of the kingdom. Prince Ezra was a keen observer, his questions were sharp and insightful. He possessed a quiet authority that commanded respect, and I was struck again by the contrast between him and Prince Keith. While Prince Keith was enigmatic and often aloof, Prince Ezra was open and engaging. As we ate, I couldn't help but observe the differences between the two princes. It was clear that they were close, bound by familial love and respect. Which made Prince Keith's secrecy even more perplexing. Why hide something from someone you clearly trust?

The tenth year since I accidentally landed in modern-day America, and the system finally noticed me—a glitch in its timeline. It told me that in three days, I'd be sent back to where I truly belonged. Back to London. Back to my era. And I—I used to be one of the most powerful men in the entire British Empire. Alexander William Windsor. First in line to the British throne. The system gave me seventy-two hours. A countdown to say goodbye to this century. Day one, my fiancée Evelyn told me our wedding had to be called off. Because Ryan—the boy she'd grown up with—had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Day two, Evelyn brought Ryan home. To our home. She said he had nowhere else to go. Asked

I haven't sent you a letter” he said “The letter you sent to the prince, I am the prince and how come you don’t know my name?” I asked him, wondering why he didn’t know my name. In the letter, I remembered that he had addressed me as your highness and never by my name. Thinking back, this actually lined up with the fact that he hadn't recognized me when I first told him my name. He never even mentioned that the Prince he had written to had the same name as mine. ” You are very funny, if you are the prince why were you quiet about all this time?” he asked me and I shoved the letter in his hand. His eyes ran along the lines written on the page and shock and disbelief were clear on his face.

He guarded me like I was some priceless treasure. Then the movie started. The three of us ended up watching a patriotic war movie together. By the time we walked out of the theater, Elias still looked confused. “Why was it not a romance movie?” Jim brushed past him and sneered. “The company gave out free tickets. Ask them.” Elias looked blank. I smiled helplessly at him. “Jim thought it would be a waste not to use the tickets. I had not seen the movie yet either, so he invited me.”

"This is outrageous!" Oh my god, he's a traveller, just like Caspian! And the 2nd Prince at that. His name was only mentioned once in the novel and it was said that he died a tragic death after the 1st Prince ascended the throne. But who knew he came to another world?! Fate, why?! What kind of plot twist is this?! Are you pulling my leg now, Lord! Deep breaths, deep breaths! Another shocking family revelation.

"I should have known, I should have frigging known, where else would she hide out? I thought she had successfully mastered the art of vanishing, alas i was wrong, she had gone to stay with her prince lover, ou, I should have known! Guess what people, we're taking a long well deserved trip to England, to see the Prince, Cunningham, get ready!" The man announces and the people sitting on the table begin to fidget on their seats as this new development is quite sudden. "Khalil, yeah, go book us flights, we're getting on the earliest one from tomorrow. We'll spend the day finalising out plans for the Country of Kings" Khalil rises and leaves without incident while the man continues directing his

He wished he knew who had spread the information. “You heard he paraded himself? Sex with anyone that would have him!” “Our Prince wouldn’t do that.” “Oh don’t be so sure!” He clenched his jaw hard, it seemed the whole town was talking. “So is it a true mating?” “Of course not, Sue! Males don’t get with males!” “Then how did he trick him, Sandra?” “Goddess knows what the Royals can do!”