Tray Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

“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

Prince, you deserve the preferential treatment you are not an ordinary person. Prince the management has decided that all the food served should be free and the cost of the drink is 3000 dollars per bottle. The total is 144,000 dollars. Prince this is the card. You are always welcome to la Palm inn. Thank you. Good night, good night prince. Prince just vanished in the air.

"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.

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.

"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!

The prince was acting strange today and she did not know why. Not too long, he entered the room with a silver tray on his hands. “Come hither.” He ordered. She eyed him for a moment then reluctantly approached him. “What tricks are ye playing now, prince of Romania?” She asked as she sat on the bed. He placed the food of tray to the table and stopped serving the food as he faced her. Prince looked at that hazel green eyes of her then to her veil. “I am returning favors for ye.” “What for?”