The Royal Prince's First Love Novels & Stories

He told him. “But they didn’t.” Raine said. “Or else Rayven would have become the king consort now.” He said. “Yeah.” Lovis nodded in affirmation. “It is because Alf wanted to travel and gain her own strength as the next ruler. It is due to this that she met Phyros.” He looked at Raine. “And they fell in love with each other. Meanwhile, Rayven confessed to everyone that he loves my sister and he wanted to marry her.” He said.

Whatever Jordan was about to do with the wheel was a play to push her past her own line. The doorway filled. "Jordan." The voice cracked. "Are you really getting married?" The room turned again. Valerie was wearing a white dress. Her eyes were red. The chin was set in defiance. Jordan crossed to her in three strides. "Valerie. I'm sorry. Don't cry." He pulled her in. He spoke into her hair. "You know who I love. "You know what I'm doing this for, don't you?" He smoothed her hair back from her face.

"Elizabeth, how can you slander me like this? I donated my kidney to Mom! You ran away because you were afraid of dying, and now you're back trying to steal my credit!" She lifted her own clothes, revealing a jagged scar at her waist. My mother hurriedly pulled her clothes back down, her face full of heartache. Then she turned to me, furious. "Elizabeth, you've completely disappointed me! Get out of this house! I don't have a daughter as cold-blooded and deceitful as you!" It was because I was cast out that day… that I met Kael. At first, he believed me. But the moment he saw Elena, his faith began to waver.

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.

hide himself, irrespective of his title."We had it." Christian and Michael walked in. After saluting Commandant Oscar."What exactly do you want from me, Xavier, that you planned to take my life?" Christian aggressively asked him. Xavier could wonder; he almost lacked words to use. Yet, proud, he had to keep to his reputation."You stole what belongs to me. Isabella is the one I love". Christian lowered his head as he laughed."You seem funny, Your Majesty. You have failed to understand that the throne you sit in is never a place to jeopardize. Neither will you sneak from your kingdom for my love. She has been mine right from the day I set eyes on her. Isabella's existence means a lot to me. S

" I replied. We got to the palace. The huge gates were opened up. The people of the village have only seen the gates. Only important people and maids can enter the palace. "Oh my goodness, it's beautiful!" Gwen said amazed. "Yes it is." I said also amazed by the palace. They followed the crowd. "May we present, your new king, King Alexander." The Royal family came out and the people applauded and cheared them. "Wow, he's so handsome!" Gwen said. I looked at the terrace where the royal family was. The king was definitely very handsome. Every feature on his face was perfect. He was tall and has a well built frame. 'So the rumours ended up being true.' I thought.

A small kingdom built on treaties and truces and magic and a small, barely hidden secret. Everyone knows the white wolf has a lover, but what they don’t know is this. The white falls in love at nine, but she’s fallen for in return. She’s young but she’s not stupid and the Prince is her protector, but The Prince hasn’t forgotten how easily good things are shattered. They’re too enamored to completely hide. So they don’t. But no one thinks to look where love s houldn’t grow. After all, who would ever consider that a promising, young Pack heir and a Royal White wolf, a royal would fall for each other.

Did he just confess his love out in the open? “She’s not just the girl I’m bonded to,” Kylan announced. “She is my only love. My first love. And as crown prince, I ask every single one of you here tonight to treat her with the same respect you would treat me. Because Violet Hastings will be my only love.” I felt my whole body go numb. His first love… The clumsy one. The stubborn one. The one that wasn’t the brightest. That’s when I realized. It had been me all along.

It still gives me creeps thinking about his kingdom’s rules and everything. Maybe they have been changed by now. Who cares? I thought, shaking my head and smiled at the family who is the reason for me to be proud of. Then I glanced at Premila feeling elated to know that we are having our own happy life. “Love won over royalty and everything else, Abhivanth.” Premila said glancing back at me. “I know! And I am glad that it did.” I said smiling. “I am pleased that you feel glad about it. Otherwise, I would have tortured you for sure.” She said smiling, and I laughed shaking my head.

She had not found any tangible evident to affirm and support her words, if she would even tell him about the real issue. "It is all a mess. The prince has a lover he wants to get married to, but he has to listen the final decision of his mother. That is, getting married to the first daughter of the Blackstals family. Everything is literarily a mess!" He uttered. Acting oblivious to the many shortcomings that were attached to the royal family, was the best way he could do to keep being happy without worries. "Has the prince being ever closely acquitted to some girl, or told you about anything that had something to do with a lady he was probably in love with?" She carefully inquired from him a