Novel & Cerita The Selection Stories: The Prince And The Guard

The British soldiers were sat in the corner of an old crumbling barn, I counted nine of them but I noticed they were being held with about half a dozen American personnel. Keeping to the shadows I moved closer scanning the men I searched for the Prince but he was not among them. My heart began to beat faster, as I used my radar, something was wrong he should have been with them. I crouched against the wall hidden from their view and waited I could feel their anxiety and I entered their minds to find out where our target was. His Regiment was terrified, the Isis Guards had discovered their prize and he had been dragged away from them a few hours earlier. They were close to tears because they

There were murmurs through the audience at this. She explained that the lost Princess was raised on Planet S610 in safety. Until ten days ago when the planet was attacked. The lost Princess identity had been discovered and a team was sent to kill her. Again, gasps erupted from the crowd. However one of the Kings Guards, Captain Jay and his team got to the planet just in time to warn the planet and help them fight the intruders. The Princess had been saved. . . “Ziion this is your history but this isn’t where Ziion’s story ends as you have all been told. It continues on . . .”

Uncle sighed. “ That day, due to some work, I arrived late. By the time I arrived at the palace, Mahendra had died. His lifeless body was lying like an unclaimed corpse. I Was devastated seeing my best friend's body lying there abandoned. Till yesterday he was a king ruling his kingdom, and today, he is lying in the dirt. Upon seeing me, one of his courtiers, who managed to save himself, came out from his hidden place. He narrated everything to me. Due to intervention from higher authority, Ranjeet was caught, but before that, he made sure to burn the Palace in which Maharani and the kids were hidden. Somehow he managed to bring the princess alive out of the palace. She was unconscious. Afte

As the sun rose over the kingdom, the day of the guard selection test had arrived. Princess Sabrina paced outside the grand hall, her heart pounding with anticipation. She knew that the next few hours would determine who would be her guard, the person she would trust with her life. And there was only one person she wanted for the job: Dillion.

She was still shaking from the incident that occurred back on the hill and went to have a seat straight beside her friends “Did Prince just catch a boar?” one of the royal guards exclaimed as they saw his guards drop his games to the side

That one step felt like a blade cutting through me. He tried to speak again, but a guard appeared in the doorway. “Your Highness,” the guard said, gasping. “There’s a problem. With the press.” Adrian froze. “What now?” The guard gave me a tablet. “Sir, you need to see this.” I opened it. My breath stopped. A newspaper title blazed across the screen: “PRINCE ADRIAN AVOIDING WOMEN UNFIT FOR MARRIAGE?”

he sputtered. My eyes went wide with shock. Prince? Huh?! So the handsome vampire leader is a prince and his name is 'Aaron'. Stop it already, Alice! He kidnapped you! While I was having a mental battle, a loud thud snapped me back to reality and I saw the guard lying on the floor, a huge hole in the wall above his bleeding head. Ouch. Two more men, in uniforms, came running in and pulled the unconscious guard off the floor. "Throw that bastard into the dungeons!" The prince said in a booming voice. The guards didn't waste another second and dragged him out of the room.

It didn’t take her long to figure it out. The Prince frowned, letting his guard down for a while and turning towards the crowd. “Please stop pushing us. I would appreciate it if you all took a step back. You are scaring my girlfriend.” Jane sucked a sharp breath as he motioned to his bodyguard. His bodyguard quickly jumped in front of the scene, guarding them. “Get back!” Alfred cleared his throat, pushing a hand in front of them. He was this tall, muscular guy who had a bitch resting face. Like seriously, no one can approach him or cross past him. Maybe that’s why Tristan kept him along.

Selena said, her thin lips curling into a faint smile. Their fight had already drawn the attention of the surrounding guards. A cluster of guards rushed forward at once, surrounding the two of them in a tight circle. But the moment they caught sight of the young man's face, they dropped to one knee in unison. "Greetings, Prince Oliver." Selena narrowed her eyes. Anyone bold enough to carry a weapon in the palace had to be a prince. However, she hadn't expected that he would be the famed ninth prince, Nathaniel's younger brother, Oliver.

He pranced towards me and whilst I shrank, he stormed past me and decked a lethal blow at the guard. To my surprise, the guard didn't back down. Both of them charged at each other and I watched with interest. How could an ordinary guard charge at his master? The Prince pounced on him without mercy. He bombarded him with heavy punches and my eyes widened. I thought I had seen it all until I heard a breaking sound. I thought the guard was shifting, but I was wrong, the Prince had just broken his arm. The guard neither wince nor groan. How is that even possible? I was still thinking when I heard another sound it sounded like a realignment. The guard's broken arm returned to normal and my mouth