The Royal Princes First Love Manga Novels & Stories

“It would seem that your daughter has taken a liking to her maid. It is a shame that there is nothing she can do; it has already been decided since my younger brother has taken a fancy to her and, from here on out, will become the Second Prince’s betrothed. I take it that her position in the Flowing Sword Sct will reflect her status as my brother’s woman.” The First Prince stated, taking a sip of his drink; all the while, his brother stood there, not saying anything.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves filled the air. She looked up. Servants rushed toward the gate. “They’re here!” someone cried. “Who?” Rina asked. “The royal twins!” a kitchen boy said. “Prince Kendrick and Prince Rowland!” Rina stood by the kitchen door and watched. Two young men stepped out of the black carriage. Tall, dressed in royal coats, with silver pins. One looked serious and strong. The other calm and quiet. They were both tall and looked like the kind of men that girls her age dreamed about.

It is like I've seen him but I couldn't place his face. Julian sucked in a breath. “That’s him.” “Him?” I muttered. “Who is he?” “The second prince.” The second prince? No wonder I didn't recognize him. The English have the habit of showcasing only the crown prince. “His name is Rowan,” Noah said beside me. “He is a different topic entirely.” I didn’t hear the rest because this boy's gaze lifted and found mine. The moment our eyes met was brief but it felt like it stretched. There was no smile on his face. No challenge or impression. Just a steady, unreadable look that struck like a question I hadn’t realised I was waiting to be asked.

Royal Guardian H E M I L I A "I don't think this is going to work between us." The Prince said to his lover, who began to cry. It's Princess Flora, her beautiful body covering her forms with prestigious clothing as a person from the aristocracy like a golden gown, her face spotless and round suited her perfectly, her blonde hair sparkling under the hot sun framing her face and lastly those blue eyes filling up with tears, heartbroken and desperate for his attention.

She greeted Soheila and the six birds with a big smile. The First Princess seems like a childish child, however, her eyes, movements, and aura are too mature. Her etiquettes are perfect as it is reasonable since she is 25 years old already. Soheila and the six birds one by one introduced themselves. The Emperor, First Princess, and Soheila and the six groups were happily chatting. They found out that the First Princess's husband was an attractive cold, aloof man and really loved the First Princess. The First Princess talked about how she loves the new Clan Master of the Park Clan. She looks like a teenager who was in love as she happily talked about it.

“OK. What are you smoking? Give me some.” Ryo rolled his eyes on him and took another bite. His eyes twinkled while he chewed on the cake. “Ok. You’re being scary now. Are you high, Matsuda?” He shook his head while he watched his friend. “I’m not high. I’m in love.” Hideki spat the water in his mouth after hearing Ryo’s declaration. He coughed and struggled to breathe. “You’re in love?” He said, after catching his breath. “Yes. To the most incredible person in the world.”

He didn't even like the fact that Elijah was living in the palace as part of the royal family when he Christian, who was the Crown Princess's boyfriend couldn't come and go as he pleased there. He watched as they turned the corner and went straight to the adminstrative offices and he guessed that the fucker was about to be enrolled in the school and that made his blood boil. "There's a new shiny toy in school." One of his friends remarked. He cut his gaze to his friend. "What?". "The dude is walking with the King of Mercia. He's a celebrity." His friend gestured around him at the girls who were excitedly talking about the new boy. "He seems friendly with the Princess. What does that tell you

I will be kissing those lips, an intrusive thought suddenly appeared, and I internally screamed at myself for thinking that because this is most likely an error–a glitch in the system–something that has never happened before. "Vivienne?" I still hear Amy and Bianca talking to me and I still don't answer them. My eyes are still on the picture, still on the screen that read: "Congratulations! You have been Matched with: Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee III His Royal Highness, the Prince Third in line for the Throne"

The soup was terrible. That was the first thing Kaevrix Noctharis Virellion — Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion, heir to four centuries of wolf-blooded power, feared across every territory the dominion touched — thought when the girl shoved the bowl in front of him and told him to drink it before it went cold. Not who is this child. Not how dare she. Not even the appropriate sovereign fury of someone unaccustomed to being spoken to like an inconvenience.

He didn't want a wife; he wanted a pawn to help him conquer neighboring territories. Then there was Prince Lucan, the quiet scholar. He was gentle, but he was weak. He stayed buried in books, terrified of his own shadow, completely unfit to protect a pack, let alone a wife. Finally, her eyes landed on the oldest brother. Alpha Kael. The moment her gaze met his, her breath caught in her throat. Kael was the rightful heir to the throne. He was a towering force of nature, with broad shoulders, sharp jawline, and the same piercing, golden eyes as his father. He was lethal, impossibly handsome, and terrifyingly strong.