Tray Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

"Because he's too good, too perfect." Prince got up and took something. Those are some handmade treats. “Just eat! I made it, especially for you. I'll make sure there's no oil in here at all." He sighed. “Eat well and get well soon! If you want to leave Alpha Cedric, you can come to see me anytime.” He got up and went to the students' cabin, saying that he had to do some things to help Doctor Gordon. I looked down and noticed a snack from him. When I ate it, it was very sweet like candy. But after eating it, I felt freshness in my throat. There was no oil in this snack, and I bet he was being honest.

tall, effortlessly confident, and unmistakably royal. Prince Zayd Al-Fahad. Rayne smirked, adjusting his cufflinks. "Am I?" His tone was smooth, unreadable. Zayd extended his hand, his dark eyes filled with something between curiosity and challenge. "Prince Zayd Al-Fahad. And you are?" Rayne accepted the handshake, his grip firm. "Rayne St. Trinity." The moment stretched between them, a silent battle of dominance. Zayd’s lips twitched. "Ah. That Rayne St. Trinity. I’ve heard about you."

My damn handsome prince is really different even in his miserable hair and ripped clothes. “Parang wala akong nakitang ganitong bulaklak sa Japan, diba?” Pukaw sa akin ni Tracy. “Woy! Hindi mawawala yang Prinsipe mo, wag kanang lingon ng lingon diyan.” Sa pagkakasabi ni Tracy ay siya namang pag ngiti sa akin ni Greyson, isang napakatamis at napakalawak na ngiti habang sinisikatan ng araw ang kaniyang mala-baby face and flawless face.

I turned and lowered my gaze at once, the tray balanced carefully in both hands. Prince Pavan entered without a word, shrugging off a dark outer robe and tossing it over the back of a chair. Half of his chest was bare, evidence enough that he'd just come from the bathroom. He didn't acknowledge me at first — didn't seem to think he needed to. I stepped forward and set the tea down exactly where Lady Salaza had shown me, then stepped back and waited. He glanced at the cup. Then at me. "New," he said. It wasn't a question.

said Ace. “True. People also think differently. It's not like you know all the girls all over Asia and you'd think we are all the same, if you insist," I said with a smile, but I was annoyed. Ian just flashed his most annoying grin. I rolled my eyes and looked away again. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw one of the staff approaching us while carrying the tray of food Ian had ordered. Good thing it's already here. We can eat and he will be quiet. Or that was what I was expecting to happen. But the outcome was different especially when that playboy commented on every food he tasted. We have added new dishes to the menu. I almost yelled at the look on his face to write a review so we can

I hardly cussed, but it always happened whenever I lost my cool. "Stop trying to stop me or else…" "Else what, whore?" Jade gibed, shoving me slightly. "As if Alan isn't enough for you, you jumped to the prince. Do you think he can make you a princess?" "You'll always remain the frog you are." She added, giggling. I didn't understand why they were referring to Asher as a prince. Perhaps, they forgot to add a jerk to it because that was who he was, and how I saw him too.

Prince asked in his super sexy voice. “I don’t even know, I don’t even understand all of these words on this menu,” I said. “Here I will order for you, how about you go to the bar and order us some drinks,” prince said. “Oh okay,” I said with concern in my voice. I want to the bar and got drinks I ordered Prince a Scotch and I ordered myself a strawberry margarita. The bartender was making our drinks, I looked over to our table and Prince was there ordering our meals. Prince was there ordering something for me and I really want to know what it is.

“I meant it! I expected more velvet and plush cushions. This is all upscale hipster.” The Prince's mouth curled up at the corners. “Wow, you thought I'd surround myself with velvet and cushions? What am I? Sixty?” He dryly remarked. “No, but you are Royal Prince. In all honesty—“ She cut herself off, plopping on of the outdoor chairs. “I thought you would have all velvety and expensive crystal. Children fear to enter your room because you are scary.” “Very funny.” Tristan put a plate in front of her and sat down himself. She eyed him as he pulled the chair closer, how his lashes fluttered along, sunlight turning their tips golden, and his cheekbones were prominent. For a brief time, she let

"I have a future wife who is as perfect as this. From a social perspective, I already have more points. Her presence is my most important treasure." While Emily was stunned, Jasper's breath rumbled. He was determined to embarrass Prince, but why did things turn upside down? When the waiter came to bring food, the tension eased a little. However, seeing crayfish on the table, Emily started to worry. Prince realized that. The served creature had similar appearance with lobster. With a casual movement, he swapped it for a salad plate. "Here, Princess. Your favorite," he whispered. Emily smiled with teary eyes. "Thank you."

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!