The Problematic Prince Novel 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?

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

"The sword is symbolic." "Of bad decisions." Adrian gasped dramatically and pressed a hand against his chest. "Your cruelty knows no bounds." Cassian looked completely unrepentant. "Adrian." "Yes?" "The title is The Prince's Forbidden Heart." "It's a bestseller." "The title sounds like a crime." "It's romantic." "It sounds contagious." Adrian dissolved into laughter. The sound filled the quiet library. Cassian found himself smiling despite every intention not to. Adrian noticed immediately.

A relieved sigh escaped his lips. "What the fuck are you doing in our room?" The Prince growled at the driver, his eyes flashing at the driver. Just then, he glanced at Abels hands and how they were tightening around something. Upon careful observation, he concluded that it was his poetry diary. The one where he wrote all his musings, personal love poetry? What was Abel doing with that book? Anger simmered in his stomach, and all he could see was red. Without wasting another second, he stalked forward, his hands flying to Abel's neck. Javier pinned him against the nearest wall, a low menacing growl escaping his throat. ***

Sindy Vampire Hunter Point of View “ We are left with one hour to receive our very important guest please make sure you do not embarrass me or our kingdom . “ I overhear Prince George and his uncle talking about what is to happen today . It seems Prince George is still not determined to marry the princess chosen for him while the uncle is also determined to get Prince George and the chosen Princess get married. I overhear his uncle shut down every question Prince George asks about his parents but firmly manipulate him into marrying the Princess for the sake of the kingdom that is unaware that the future King is a vampire terrorizing them .

Something Is Very Wrong Sixty-Eight: 3rd Person’s POV “Your job was simple. Get close to the Prince, worm your way into his heart. How did you mess this up so badly.” The High Elder glares at Char as he finishes raising the soundproof window between them and the driver. Char pulls her seatbelt over her shoulder without looking at her father. She knew what was coming. All he has ever cared about is establishing himself with as much power as he can. Never thinking of anyone but himself.

"You know what, Anna? Prince Erwin is incredibly handsome. He was tall and well-built. His hair is blond, and his eyes are crystal blue. He's only 26 years old. He is not only most handsome man, he is the most beautiful human being in the world. Women, men, animals, plants, and furniture fell in love with him. The soldiers respected him more than they respected the king himself. Even the king was afraid of him. Ahhhh, he is perfect. After this ship arrives, I can at least see him. I hope he bought me. He already has a lot of pretty concubines in his harem. But, one night with him is enough for me." "It's scary, loving a man who can have many women in his bed," I said. And she replied: "In th

“Let’s not be modest, Princess….the one that you were up against were his supporter..not him personally..that prince is nothing but a mere puppet….I know for sure that one of his backer were the Darkness Guild…and honestly Aeternum and Darkness Guild were not on good terms…With that Prince under my watch…the Darkness Guild will not dare to come out and make a scene..whether they wanted or not…this battle…they were no longer going to participate when they know Aeternum is already in it…” What is annoying about the Prince is not that he was great by himself, but instead those who is supporting him. I know personally by the data that My intelligence team has collected that, the prince were actu

he bowed and grabs the princess' hands and kissed the back of the palm in a gentle touch "you're such an ASSHOLE!" the princess pull back her hands and "Pfft! (giggles) ahem we apologize, your highness, we're from the kingdom of Quilde, I'm prince calben the third prince and his my brother the second prince, we were just wandering around here and it is our first so we " the younger brother explained and holds his laugh Prince Dagorlad chivalric ended as he heard the word ASSHOLE "ME? ASSHOLE?!" Prince Dagorlad retorted "YOU BITCH! "

I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.