The Selection Stories: The Prince And The Guard Novels & Stories

“And how do I know you won’t sell me out.” “He’s the future king, he will not sell you out, a king holds up to this words.” “I see you’re his mouth piece.” “I’ll not betray you, now let me have your phone and mine.” He gently tosses the phone to him. Prince Felix nods at Adam as he begins to search him, he brings out a small knife from his back pocket. “Sneaky.” Adam shoves him. He moves back two paces. “I always have that for protection.”

Before confronting the dilemma in his kingdom, he should make the most of his vacation on the eastern continent by breaking his bodyguard's hot and cold demeanor. Prince Killian sauntered through the narrow path leading to the alpha's house, his hands in his pockets when he came across Selena, who yelped when she saw him. "Oh, you're still alive!" she exclaimed as she dashed over to the prince. "I was expecting to see a murder scene this morning! How did you survive?" She snatched Prince Killian's arm and pressed it to make sure she wasn't hallucinating. The prince chuckled and patted her on the head. "Silly, girl. Do you think you're being mean to my bodyguard?"

When he came back there were three guards with him. "Take him to the cell. I'll deal with him later." That was easy. She was surprised that that was all it took. Years of being their little Princess really benefitted her when it counts. "She has been lying to you. Search her room. Follow her, she's been doing illegal fights. I'm sure she had old scars that can prove it." he told them as he was carried away by the guards. "She's not the person she says she is!" "Haven't you done enough?" Aurora cried. "Having Carson leave was hard and now I was put into this situation. I told you guys that it was a bad idea."

she tried to speak, but her voice broke. Mother’s anger faded into concern. “What is it?” she demanded. “What has happened?” "The... the choice..." Sarah gasped, her voice breaking. "I heard them. The guards... they just got the news from the King’s council. They’ve picked the prince for the union." "Is it the fourth prince?" Father asked, his voice full of hope. Sarah opened her mouth to speak, but a loud voice from the hallway drowned her out. "THE ROYAL MESSENGER!"

He had the heir position, the respect from his father, and the man who was supposed to control him now bent over for him when he wanted. But as the meeting ended, one of the captains got a call. His face went white. “What is it?” the Don asked. “The Morettis just hit one of our clubs in the city. Twenty dead. They left a message. For the prince.” Leo’s blood ran cold. Kai stepped closer, hand on his gun. “What message?” The captain swallowed. “They said the prince’s new toy will not save him. They know about the bodyguard.” Leo looked at Kai. The heat between them suddenly felt like a weakness.

The controlled stillness from before had sharpened into something colder, harder, more dangerous. The priest spoke carefully. “Prince Kael, no one is suggesting force.” Kael’s gaze moved to the guard standing too close to Elara. “Then step back.” The guard hesitated. It was only a second. It was enough. Kael moved. Not far. Only one step. But the air changed with him. The guard lowered his eyes instantly and stepped back, fast enough to turn the hesitation into obedience. A ripple moved through the room. Elara felt it pass over her skin.

“Take a deep breath, Faye. I am alright. Are you alright? How are the kids? Owen? Ezra? Bianca?” “Everyone is here, and safe. Ezra and Owen wanted to go and find you, but the guards didn’t let them go. God, Vera, it is- was it so terrible?” “It is okay. Everyone is fine.” Except the five. I talked with her a few more seconds before I hung up and followed the prince to his room. We reached his room, and he opened the closet.

Swallowing hard the fear and nervousness, the imprisoned guard murmured,his gaze fixed on the black wolf who seemed sober after being tamed by his master, " No...No...Crown Prince..They..they just disappeared overnight." Eric kept gazing deep through his eyes and noticed the sincerity behind his spoken words. The guard had already spilled out which was buried deep inside his heart. Eric pondered for a while, his gaze flashed with killing intent as he hualed up from his chair domineeringly. The guard shuddered lightly once his silhouette started approach nearer him. He sweared repeatedly, " Crown Prince...I..I really don't know that what happened to them exactly..They just disappeared without

“We will continue this tomorrow.” But I didn’t want tomorrow. I didn’t even realize when my lips moved. “Hold on…” I whispered. His gaze snapped to me instantly. “What is the issue?” My voice trembled, but I forced the words out. “I want to know why I’m here… how you know my name… and what kind of situation I’ve been dragged into.” He was quiet for a moment before responding. “I am not just any prince. I am a shapeshifter. This palace is filled with magic. I know who enters and who leaves.”

Elva worried her bottom lip with her teeth, as Nathan took the microphone away from us. “You did great,” I told her, but she still didn’t seem so sure. After the introductions, we were ushered to a press conference further into the gardens. The three princes and the King were already seated. Different cameras were aligned, facing them. A slew of reporters sat in folding chairs behind the cameras. Each had their hands raised. The King called on one reporter who stood. After briefly introducing himself and his publication, he said, “A question for the princes. Your Royal Highnesses, what are your thoughts about a single mother participating in the selection?”