Abyss Prince Aether Novels & Stories

She appeared like her secretary reiterating his schedule for the day. Abysses went out to give him privacy. Eleand wore his black battle suit. He found Abysses waiting outside his room, and they went down together. “Where you from?” he asked her while strolling down the stairs. “I’m an Alegerian but originally from Water domain—Alsache today.” His eyes widened. “Really? So, you know Winzi?” Abysses shrugged. “Not really, but I’ve heard about the stubborn princess. Her great grandfather was a good friend of mine. Too bad he died in the Great Fae War.”

The girl had to turn her head back so that their noses didn't touch. “You are definitely not just a mere human. A mere sorcerer cannot see my dragon spirit. Only high-level sorcerers with high power can see my current form. Tell me what your name is," said the Red Dragon. “My name is Astrid. Are you a red dragon spirit coming from of dragon magic stone? I came with the black dragon prince. We are looking for Dragon Prince's Gold Heart,” said Astrid. "Liar! The dragon prince was dying when his heart was taken. Even though Jergintarth gave up his heart, the prince condition could not be helped,” hissed the Red Dragon while showing its pointed teeth.

he yell back “Sister Claire why are you so harsh on him, he’s just a little boy” Mitchell chip in trying to defend him “Prince Caleb is the heir to the throne of Aither, how dare you address him as a boy? Do you know how great an offense your words is?’ Mitchel chuckle angrily and drag Emma hands leaving the place, if thy stayed any longer she might be accused of treason and banish out of the palace then. Ordering the guards to escort the Prince back to his inner room Claire stood at the terrace for a moment she pick up the artwork and stare it remembering the words of the first Princess minutes ago

My attack had vanished before reaching him. He looked almost impressed. “Incredible.” He slowly lowered his hand. “Your power has already reached this level.” My chest heaved. My wolf snarled inside me. “Who are you?” I demanded. The man looked at me quietly. Then he answered. “My name…” The cavern trembled. “…is Aetherion.” The ancient beast trapped in the wall suddenly roared. “He is the First King of Darkness!” My heart nearly stopped. The man smiled faintly.

The supernaturals looked at the entourage and wondered which of them was the crown prince. Phidius and the rest introduced themselves, then it was time for Theodore. "Greetings to the Alliance. I am Azazel, demon prince of Hades. It is a pleasure to meet you all." he bowed before them. "Wow! He is so handsome. He looks just like his father." "I heard he is a half demon though, his mother is human." "Do you think he would be interested in another species." the supernaturals gossiped among themselves. Alistair looked at the demon prince with a conflicted look on his face. The demon prince looked familiar, it felt that he had seen him somewhere but he couldn't recollect exactly where he had see

My power was in nature, but I could heal as well, it wasn't as powerful but with a great witch power, it helped a lot. Soon the dragon boy's face began to relax, and strangely the lightening, thunder and rain began to calm down as well until there was complete silence. I looked at Abigail in awe. She shrugged offering me a half smile, wiping the light sheet of sweat that had formed off her fore head. the golden haired boy opened his eyes and I held my breath again. "he is.. Is.. How is he so.. " "beautiful? " Abigail finished. I nodded "he is a golden prince. His name is Azian, the closet thing we supernaturals have to a god in the twin realms. "

"Lyra is an innocent mortal. I'm the one who brought her here. It was all me." "Elara, I've put up with you smashing the temple before. But if you so much as touch a hair on her head today, every privilege I've given you is gone. Immediately." That mortal Lyra got a kind of favor I had never seen. Aetheon hated the lower beasts of the deep, the furred ones. He hated the Abyss we'd run through. He said the Abyss reminded him of the days I'd suffered. But to make her smile, he went down into the Abyss himself and brought back a hellhound pup, soft and small.

His eyes—half gold, half black—burned with unyielding resolve. “I made a promise to bring her back… and I don’t break promises.” He stood, the blood around him coiling and twisting into vast wings. The crimson light of the Holy Gate reflected in his eyes—deep and cold as the abyss. “Open, Abyss,” he whispered, voice like a spell. “Take me to where she’s trapped.” A pillar of light engulfed him. --- The Primordial Abyss – Sea of Blood. Evelyn stood alone amidst the ruins. Then a figure appeared—Lucien, his black hair matted, cloak torn, eyes filled with both love and despair.

Show off my beauty to their guest like Irina would do? The Prince flashes a wide smile after looking in my direction. He leaves my mates and makes his way to me. Princess Eva returns his smile and extends her hand after he halts in front of us. He shakes her hand without looking at her. "M'lady, you must be the goddess of beauty. Not even the Alpha Kings would be deserving of an heir with your eyes," he praises and slightly bows his head in front of me. "I am Prince Ethan of Shadowmoon Kingdom." "Glad to meet you. Your sense of kindness is impressive," I say.

Him. Elara crawled to a small hollow at the base of a rock, tucking herself into its shadows. She pressed her palms to the ground, letting her magic sink into the earth. Her heartbeat slowed, but the memory of his crimson gaze refused to leave her mind. The Dark Prince—Kael—was real. He wasn’t a threat from a storybook or a nightmare. He had found her.