Zorro El Principito Novels & Stories

“Are you writing this all down?” Cordin, who was sweating and vigorously writing, nodded. “Yes, Your Highness. Every single word you uttered is in this book.” Prince Ron nodded, satisfied. Meanwhile, Leo and Porsha exchanged bewildered glances before staring at Prince Ron with their mouths hanging open. When did their lovely Prince rescue a girl from a tiger and wrestle a python?

EREBUS Laying on my back in my bed I look up at the ceiling and cannot help but smile thinking about the Little Vixen that is my mate. She is not what I expected my mate to be. Growing up I had dreamt of the mate bond, prayed for it even. I knew that my mate would be strong, confident, caring, and above a lady that would set a fine example for my kingdom. My Little Vixen is a lot of those things, but she is most certainly not a lady, or does not appear to be one on the outside. Tattoos of strange symbols cover her arms and back. Her long black hair is striped with different bright colors daily. Ella has no issues showing a little bit of skin and wearing tight clothing, showing off her

Same jaw, same eyes, none of the softness that sometimes broke through when Adrian forgot to control his face. "So this is him," Marcus said, to Adrian, not to me. Like I was a specimen. Like I wasn't standing three feet away with a working set of ears. "This is Julian Cross," Adrian said. "My partner." "Cross." Marcus turned to me at last, and his eyes went over me the way you'd check a used car for rust. Shoes. Jacket. The bag I'd had since freshman year with the strap I'd repaired myself with packing tape and a needle. "Full scholarship, I assume."

Jennifer leaned closer, her voice laced with smug satisfaction. "Sophia, you're not actually mad, are you? I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I was just casually chatting with them, and they all fell for me. That's not my fault, is it?" Lucy nodded along. "Of course it's not your fault. It just means you're charming. Not like some girl who thinks being a Principessa means every man in the world will fall at her feet." Lucy and Annie exchanged a knowing glance, smiling to each other.

he asked, his voice filled with a longing for more. Mama Hazel, her heart warmed by his enthusiasm, smiled. "Of course, Theo. What kind of story would you like to hear?" Theo, his eyes sparkling with mischief, grinned. "Tell me a story about a princess who can fly!" And so, Mama Hazel, her imagination ignited by Theo's request, spun a tale of a princess who could soar through the sky on the back of a giant, feathered bird. She described the princess's adventures, her encounters with talking animals, and her quest to save a kingdom from a wicked sorcerer.

~ -Characters- *Princess Zoey* - She's an 18-year-old Omega with golden hair and a love for nature. One thing about her, she dislikes the fact that she cannot rule her kingdom one day and dislikes how she has to get married to an alpha that will take over as the ruler of both kingdoms. *Prince Patrick* - He's a 24-year-old Alpha with hazel hair and eyes and a love for sword art. He's the Prince chosen by Princess Zoey's parents to link the two kingdoms in the future. And he likes the idea of an arranged marriage between the two kingdoms.

His lips crash into mine harsly in a short but direct kiss. When Belzeebub pulls back, he smiles and gets on one knee. “I, Belzeebub, the sixth prince, now serve Zarah as my master. My powers are yours to command.” I was starstruck with the beautiful, tanned man kneeling in front of me that I was rendered speechless.

It was an honor to be in the presence of such skilled men. I wasn’t the only woman on board. There was another that went by the name of Liza. She was a tough, broad woman with a barking voice. She was as hard as the crew she commanded. Captain Liza controlled one of the other ships, though I was unsure of its name. While she had a hard surface, she was soft towards me. Her eyes never looked at me with anything but kindness. I knew I liked her from our very first introduction. Liza provided me with womanly advice and naturally took me under her wing when she got the chance. Unlike the others, she made a point of reminding me I was a Princess, but not in a bad way. She often provided me with a

Aelanor bit her teeth in exasperation, and went on, "so, we are going the whole way on foot, are we?" "Not necessarily, Princess. When King Naemar forbade me to bring Nymus and Galycus, I went to the common folk. And they let me borrow these two instead." Jamim whistled, and two shadows came trotting out of the trees. The smaller one had a golden coat that reflected back the sunlight like a grand mirror. The other had a black coat, darker than the night. Its silky coat shined like black opals under the moon. It was a magnificent animal, and its head was held high with unmatched pride.

I ordered the warriors to take care of the body of the rogue before I gave the pack the all clear to go about business like normal. Zorro was in awe of his mate. He had only seen her from far away and was enjoying being this close to her. Even if she did have blood all over her jaw. He rubbed himself against her side. she let out a sound like a purr and swatted at his head gently. He nipped at her tail and was about to take off running when I stopped him.