The Royal Prince's First Love Novels & Stories

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

He’s not the only one. The first time I laid my eyes on her… when I saw her again as an adult. She took my breath away. A part of me wanted to jump into the castle's yard and take her away with me. But I settled for watching her in the distance while pretending to be spying on the royal family. Ok. I admit, my first love is someone twelve years younger than me. She was just someone I used to protect back when I was a prince. She was a pup then but when I saw her again when she turned eighteen, all beautiful and grown up... she took my breath away.

Flora slipped her coat off and plopped down on a chair. "But I've also managed to acquire some information about that matter." I quickly stood up and pulled out a chair for myself. "Tell me everything." "Yesterday at noon, the lycan king and Prince Richard were out in the garden to talk about business.Apparently, Lucy happened to be there and meet them.Immediately, she and the prince fell in love with each other at first sight and discovered they were mates!" Clicking her tongue, Flora crossed her legs. "Can you believe that? Love at first sight only happen between attractive people!"

I cleared my throat, making him say, “Are you sure about this today or will you leave again?” “What is your name, Sir?” I asked the first thing I want to know adding the gesture, I would have added if he was my boss. “You don’t know my name?” he asked, and I can see that he is shocked from his tone. “I may have forgotten. What is it?” I asked him again. “I am Prince of Ivaan, and you don’t know my name?” he asked, turning around to stare at me. “Prince? What Prince?” I asked him in shock with wide eyes, and he stared back at me with wide eyes.

She held her finger up to the screen and then marched away in search of her father. “Well, I hope you’re happy Mom.” Royal shook his head in disgust as he regarded the screen. “You’ve managed to alienate everyone who has ever loved you because you have some misguided sense of loyalty to a man who has only ever lied to you.” “I’m doing this for Prince.”

When the King and Queen's opening dance concluded, the Queen warmly invited her guests to go and dance and enjoy themselves. Prince Harlan VII left his throne, where he had been sitting, to mingle with the crowd and go find his partner. Unfortunately, he didn't have many friends, at least not ones he could trust. The only person he would dare to entrust himself to, without fear of being betrayed or manipulated, was Thetia and also his mother and father. He had not taken his eyes off her since her arrival. She was resplendent and her outfit suited her perfectly. You could tell that the Prince had fallen in love at first sight. Recently, he had overheard a discussion between his parents, stati

Her breath caught, and Sebastian’s hand followed hers instinctively. Together, they shared a moment of quiet awe, a connection that spanned beyond words, a bond that neither danger nor time could sever. And there, under the royal roof, the first tendrils of healing, of hope, and of love began to take root, threading themselves gently through the lives of the young princess, the protective prince, and the unseen children whose destiny had only just begun.

I pursed my lips, while unconsciously eyed my foot that had already been cleaned. “As I said before, you were asking me how to know if someone loves you or not. The perfect example is the Crown Prince and his feelings towards you.” I lowered my gaze, silently listening to him while I eyed the crown of his head. “The Crown Prince is good at hiding his feelings. Though sometimes, when the feelings are too strong, he let it slip through his gaze. I only realized it today, but the affection His Highness had runs quite deep.” Rokhan had finished cleaning both of my foot. After putting down the towel and brushing his trousers, he lifted his gaze.

Her cries, his groans, the steady rhythm of their love. At last, when her body was weak and trembling, he buried himself deep inside her and held her close, his lips brushing her forehead. “You undo me, Ayla,” he whispered softly. “And I will never stop wanting you.” ********** Later that morning, laughter filled the royal chambers. King Rykerr was carefully dressing their pup, Rykerr Junior, his big hands surprisingly gentle as he tied the small royal robe. The little prince giggled, reaching out his chubby hands to his father’s face.

Finally, the prince mustered some courage and spoke up, “Nana, something has happened between us in the cave. We fell in love, and I proposed.” A mouthful of tea water came spurting out of Lady Khailis’ mouth followed by the enraged voices of the duchess and Baroness Alessa. Even Shia looked so wide-eyed at the prince’s words that she could have positively fainted if he wasn’t sitting right beside her holding her hand. “Prince Langrey!” the baroness exclaimed. “Langrion Zephiry Romualdi! What kind of monster would do that to a young, innocent girl?” the duchess exclaimed.