The Royal Prince's First Love Novels & Stories

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.

It was clear that the boy wanted to be productive. "You can get an education at Virtus Scolaris. I will sponsor your education if you want, but I do not want you because you are qualified to become a royal partner. I want you because you're capable of being my spouse," Sidastir said casually. "How can I possibly qualify for that?" said the boy and frowned. He leaned forward and grabbed the boy's cheek. Sidastir kissed him; they could not help but enjoy the heat that radiated from them. The boy did not move; Sidastir thought that the boy's reaction was pale and wondered if he was as well. He stopped the kiss and leaned back, but the boy only frowned at Sidastir.

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

The way she had pressed her hand to my chest, her touch burning my skin even though the thin cotton shirt I wore. The way she lifted my chin so I could look at her, and the way she claimed control over me in a way no one else ever had. Her brashness continues to astound and unsettle me, I have never met a woman that wielded her power like the princess. I found myself at a loss for words for the first time when she whispered that she never joked. I looked down, staring at the space she just stood, still feeling her warth engulf me. “You’re very quiet, brother,” Levi teased from the corner of the room, watching me warily. “Wasn’t the princess in love with Rowan before? Why is she suddenly so i

He even remembered the smallest details they had told him years ago, and everyone was delighted to have someone remember them like that. I'm guessing Caelum being a Prince is a huge plus, too. And oh boy, was he loved. The younger women and teenage girls all fawned over him, because who wouldn't? I'm pretty sure a handful of men even looked at him with so much awe and admiration.

For a moment, I hesitated, then offered my hand as he lifted it. The lid clicked open. A diamond glared up at me, cold and demanding, as he slipped it over my ring finger. Something inside me twitched as the band felt like ice against my skin, a silent mark that made my pulse stumble. “So welcome, Mrs. Evan, to your new life with a king. Congratulations on taking the first step toward your destruction. I ruined you. And that is your pretty face unveiling, a chain before your cruel husband.” The words struck like glass shattering in the air. I flinched before daring to meet his gaze again with wide, shocked eyes. My lips parted, breath unsteady, caught between fury and disbelief.

She slowly fixed her gaze on him; he was naked… It was inappropriate, yet she couldn't defy his orders. She made her way to him and stood right in front of him. His gaze was locked with hers as he trailed his hand up her thighs. “Please…please, I beg of you.” Joya was quivering like a drenched cat. “What is your name?” The prince questioned, his hand landing on a lot of gauzy material between her thighs; he dragged it off, and it fell on the floor. “Joya, you are very beautiful.” He whispered in her ears, walking her to his bedside. He bent her over, then began to raise her dress; her beautiful ass was now facing him.

All the love interests are princes of some important countries. The first love interest is Isaias Donnell, the crowned prince of Goldcrest. He is an independent, generous, and well-mannered person on the surface but his true personality is a vulgar, rebellious, and manipulative person. The heroine found this out by mistake so he decided to force her to keep her mouth shut by forcing her to run errands for him. Over the time they spent together the heroine slowly opened his heart to her and let her in.