Someday My Prince Will Come (epic love story)

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got to stop crying!" I was frantically wiping tears off of her beautiful face. Seeing her like this was making me weak, and I had never been weak. Not my entire life. "Arie It's okay," I soothed, but for some reason she wouldn't calm down. I decided there was only one way fervently and effectively I grabbed her face and kissed her. Hard.
     
    For a moment, she tried pushing me away but I clung to her with all I had in me. I hadn't kissed her since 4 o'clock this morning when we left, and it felt so good. We really were meant for each other. I just felt it by the way our lips fit.
     
    Little by little, slowly but surely, the love of my life calmed down. I did everything I could in that kiss to get her attention, and I'm assuming it worked. She placed her arms around my middle and I felt her relax. Finally. I didn't want my lips to release themselves from hers but they did. It was the only way we'd be getting anywhere in this conversation of course I could kiss her all night but she would still think I was a liar well I guess I was in a way. Arrrgh! Why did being a prince come with such annoying side effects? She looked at me; eyes filled with love, and clung to me tighter than ever before. Gosh, I loved this girl.
     
    I brought her back over to the bench and we sat down together. For a couple of minutes, I just stroked her hair while she rested her head on my shoulder. Then she sat up and wiped her face.
     
    "I'm so sorry, Freddie. I must look like a freak to you right now. I don't know what came over me." "It's perfectly normal. Holding feelings like that inside for months isn't exactly ideal," I said.
     
    She smiled at me sadly and laughed sadly as well. "You'd better start talking while I'm normal. It might not last long."
     
    I took her hands in mine and took a deep breath. "Arianne I'm -uh- well I guess I'd better come out with it and just say it, huh?"
     
    Arianne just nodded. So I cleared my throat and told her.
     
    "Arianne, my name is Frederick Stephan Papillion III and I'm the Prince of Beiland."
     
    And that's how it started. I told her everything. I told her of my parent's death, my search for a queen so I could finally rule, the enemies, the threats, the murder, the jealousy; hatred. I voiced my deepest concerns, my childhood, my favorite part of the palace, my favorite $4,000 suit Everything that I could possibly muster up about my life I told her. Then, an hour and a half later I told her about coming to America.
     
    "I was walking up to my rooms and my bodyguard, Jameson, tried to tell me that I was knocking on the wrong door, but I didn't listen. And you know what, gorgeous? I'm glad I didn't. Because that's when I met you. You want to know something?" I asked softly.
     
    She nodded a little bit.
     
    "When I first saw you, doll, I was overwhelmed. I don't even remember what I said. Your beauty was beyond anything that I've ever seen in all my years of fancy balls and parties. All the women there are so artificial and since I've come to know you more and more, I find that I- I love you for a new reason every day. We ARE meant to be, Arie. I know it might not seem like it, but you've got to know that I have hated lying to you. Sometimes I couldn't sleep because I was forcing myself not to walk over to your room and just tell you all that I have now. I'm so sorry. All of this is my fault, none yours. How were you supposed to know that I am who I am?" I put my hand on her face and smoothed my thumb over her blushing cheek. "I love you Arianne. More then you'll ever possibly imagine. I don't know what else I can say. But you, sweet doll, are everything that I want, and it will always be you, only you. Until the day I die."
     
    Arianne
     
    Oh my Gosh. Oh my word, did he just tell me he loved me? Did he just tell me I was beautiful; gorgeous even? Did he just say that we were meant to be and did he just tell me that he was a freakin' prince???? I have never done this before, so don't ask me why I decided

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