Becoming The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

Blue then stick her tongue out at Keisuke and he shakes his head in disapproval. "It's dark soon, Lady Amore. You know how the crown prince dislikes the little ones outside when the sky is painted dark." "Hmm... understandable." "But why?" Blue asked. "Why does the crown prince forbids them?" "It's likely because the little ones are tastier plus they are not cautious enough," Lady Amore replied. "She means the deformed demon and if you didn't know, humans— hunters specifically takes little demons and cross them through borders. Some humans make them fight each other with bets."

Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"

” He thought to himself wryly with some amusement in his heart, thinking of the prince’s infatuation with the aforementioned general. “Of all people for the prince to harbour feelings for it has to be this Ice Prince. Truly pitiful as the result will only be an unrequited love, the gap between them is like Heaven and Earth. Though His Highness is a prince he lacks many things an matters of the heart should not involve one’s status especially if the love is pure or else it will merely be like a business dealing.” He thought to himself as he stepped back into the bed chamber to fetch the prince on the way grabbing a thin robe as he is certain the prince went to bed naked last night as usual. “

I said walking toward him, he avoided my eyes taking a deep breath fearing my anger, but I got my answer knowing that everything got too much on her. “Prince Sebastian asked her to dance…” “I’m aware of that, I saw them” I said stopping him, I had seen the prince invite my mate to dance, I didn’t mind, it wasn’t something that was unusual in a ball, especially when a new face was introduced, a girl’s, to be more specific, the princes would be looking to dance with her, especially if the prince wasn’t married, or hadn’t found his mate, in Sebastian’s case, he had lost his mate years ago, she had died in a fire caused by the dark magic witches, it was one of the reasons he despised all witches

Kaiden grabbed his head as a terrible headache held him, “what on earth are you talking about?” “You know what I am talking about, you clearly remember your human life now but you don’t remember your wanderings as a black lost soul, but that is okay, I remember and I should say that I am proud of how dark you have become. Now, you are the only one fit for the name the Dark prince, but who is to take it from you? You can be it, but this time, it would be The Dark King.” “No, I am the Demon king, that and nothing else.”

"Be thankful; you are useful to me and can live a bit longer." Blood source? So I had not only become a slave to give him pleasure; I had also become his food. "If that is so, can I at least know your name?" I asked slowly. The realization that I had just done things with a man that I didn't even know the name of had me beginning to panic once more, and even though I knew it wouldn't make things better, I still wanted to know. "Elias." He responded, "Elias Langley, first prince of the Allsbrook empire and next in line for the throne."

"Has your little honeymoon made you forget what happened last week? You know, when you and your little Elf and Sorcerer friend put on that show to defeat Fredrick by helping you pretend to be me? Unfortunately, your version of me was quite ugly so, I came here today to set the record straight. I’m not ugly. In fact, I’m rather handsome, don't you think?" "Uh… okay," Prince Ron muttered, peeking his head from behind Zedekiel’s arm. So the Dark Lord wasn't just a pervert. He was also mad. There was no need to talk to mad people. "I stand corrected. If that’s all, then we’d really like you to leave." The Dark Lord looked genuinely surprised at Prince Ron’s disinterest. "That’s it? Nothing else?

Initially, the Dark Prince was thankful, that the King let him be. He spent almost every free time that he had getting to know his future wife. And with each moment he realized that this was the person that he wanted to be with for the rest of his life. The Dark Prince slowly planned the day when he would ask for the hand of her princess. To ask Persephone to spend her lifetime with him. It was the most precious and exciting surprise that he had prepared. More exciting than winning the battles that he had fought on behalf of his father. One day his father asked him to fight one more battle and he would allow the Dark Prince to do whatever it was that he wanted.

I needed its power, its darkness, to face Isadora, to make her pay for what she had done. As the transformation took hold, I felt a surge of power that was both exhilarating and terrifying. I became the Dark Prince, a being of shadow and rage. The dark magic kept pouring into me like an endless ocean and finally, the book closed shut and fell down onto the ground. I had my head thrown back and my eyes closed while fighting the surge of the malevolent energy entering me. I did not care if I died in the process. At least, I would kill the dark witch and reunite with Celia in the afterlife. And if I was going to hell for embracing dark magic, then I would ensure that I dragged Isadora with me.