Becoming The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

"Spring Magick likes you. You sparked for three Princes, but don't have the flavor of the other Courts." His eyes grew distant as he breathed her in. She felt uncomfortable in her new skin. "I believe Jayce has the right of it. There is a flavor of night about you. Deeds best left in the shadows. You, lass, are definitely the once Queen of Air and Darkness." She narrowed her eyes at him in the mirror, sick of the mystery surrounding that moniker. "Who is the Queen of Air and Darkness? Who was Titania?" Jayce sighed, finally speaking. "One, let's not advertise that. Names, power...the whole spiel that landed us here in the first place--"

Their souls entered the body of the dragon of darkness. The four princes who witnessed were shocked, no one survived there, not even the first uncle, the master and the beautiful girl. The handsome man smiled sweetly, he was very satisfied and now he is the complete ruler of this place. “Hahahaha… now I'm the master of this place! Darkness will take over this place! ” Said the handsome one while the clouds returned to light and the village became bright. Then the handsome man built a kingdom on the ruins of the temple building with the strength he had, and the people he controlled were given orders to guard this place and serve him.

Richard’s P O V I rose quietly and moved toward the wardrobe, pulling on a fresh shirt, then my trousers, then the uniform that made me look like a prince instead of a man unraveling. Buttons clicked under my fingers. A belt tightened. I adjusted my cuffs. All mechanical. All rehearsed. I felt like I was dressing a corpse. The palace wanted the Crown Prince polished today. It didn’t care that his heart was splitting in two. As I fastened the last button, the sound shifted behind me.

That it hurt like hell knowing she was so forgettable, and knowing he was nothing but a jerk all this time. But she didn’t. She didn’t think she could even get half of her thoughts out. So, instead, she said, “You’re pretty hard not to know.” And it was true. He was the only Phoenix, and the only supernatural who could literally do whatever the hell they wanted in this academy. From what she had gathered in the ten minutes she had been talking to Juliet, Cole could do anything he wanted and no one would dare step to him. He was feared here at Unici, because he was considered to be the ‘Prince Of Darkness’ whatever the hell that meant. But no one challenged him. Not even the headmistress.

Trying to hide his smile, he drank his water. "Prince," she called him. "Are you fucking with me?" The prince almost spat out his drink as he heard her words. "Am I what?" "I am asking if your just going to fuck with me." "Wha-I mean—why?" "Because, prince Hazan, I am not here to fuck around." "If you are going to just try and mess with me, just don't." "By that, what do you mean?"

, his elf side is active but he can't control it and that leaves the dragon side, his dragon side his very well active and he can control it perfectly well" the hall fell quite after hearing what the prince can do, when Maria saw the doubt in the eyes of the witches she added "his kreo side isn't active so he can't mimic your magic so you can use that as an advantage against him, you should attack from the shadows so that you are not noticed" she paused took another breath then continued " if you succeed in killing him, you should burn his body so that he doesn't unlock his kreo side or go full tribrid... it won't be easy but I believe that you can do it,and don't you dare fail me" she warne

She could only freeze in spot as the colour of his eyes changed, the moss green of the pupils fading into golden. Her mouth dropped open as the Prince raced towards Abel with an intent to kill, a defeating roar echoing in the room. She staggered back as his arms suddenly started to transform into something animalistic, sharp-pointed claws emerging from his nails. What happened next took her entirely by surprise, so unexpected she never even considered it. The maid didn't see it coming - the way Javier raced towards them, his animal-like arm jerking forward and gripping Abel. His skin colour change as well, the scales appearing on his arm.

Elsa's people had failed. The battlefield, the home of the elves, was now a graveyard, all thanks to the Dark Prince, a demon who took whatever he wanted and didn't care who or how it hurt anyone. The dark prince had given her people two years to surrender to him, and Elsa would have chosen to surrender, but the chiefs of her home were too stubborn, thinking they could win a war against the dark prince. She had been kneeling in the dirt, hands glowing faintly as she tried to heal the wounded men. Her white robes were smeared with blood from the injured ones. That was when he had come, towering above everyone and killing everyone until he got to her.

His thoughts were interrupted by Scorpion, but his eyes remained fixed outside. "We are not in the palace yet, and you are already being formal?" He sounded grim. "Whether or not we are there, certainty still holds, and am forever loyal to you". It was at that moment that he turned to face him and Scorpion's eyes went down after they beheld his. He didn't dare look at him, for the man he stood before was The prince, Nolan Armstrong I. He was back to himself, tọ his authoritative self. How? He used just one night to transform into the powerful man he used to be. The man that nobody was able to predict. What happened between him and the Royal ladies? Why did he suddenly change? Wait! Has he pl

Her eyes were dark, like twin pools of ink, and her pale face was devoid of expression. Her voice was soft, almost melodic, yet it carried an unsettling chill that crept into his bones. “My kind benefactor… the palace is in chaos. Prince Aric has committed a grave offense—he missed the Demon God's sacrificial ceremony. His right to the throne is about to be revoked!”