Becoming The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

We reached the end of the hall of mirrors and saw a door leading to the throne room. We opened it and stepped inside. We were too late. The ceremony was over. The demon prince had married the human The Demon King had regained his true form. He turned around and smiled at us. He said: "Welcome to my wedding." He raised his hand and unleashed a blast of dark energy at us. We had no chance to react. We were hit by the blast and fell to the ground. We felt our life force draining away. We looked at each other and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Almost as soon as these black shadows appeared, the area around the prince was sealed. However, the prince didn't care about it, because he didn't care about the bugs. Even so, the prince was still extremely displeased by the fact that he had been taken advantage of by these bugs! "What do you mean? Are you not going to let me go?" The prince sneered and said, "I am really looked down upon by others... How dare a nobody come to me and shout! Are you courting death? Do you want to be wiped out by me!"

As he saw he could do nothing, he disappeared, to look for help, perhaps. “As I can see we’ll be more in a short time. And as I set out to stay fewer, I don't delay the introduction ... I introduce to you the new Prince of Dark Magic, Lord Tbylisium, whom you had the honour to know for sure.” As soon as the elf Lord appeared, he cast a curse on one of the wizards who were with Knudlac. “Pel’Nai Vejyje!”

"That, my dear Prince, is my ticket out of banishment." Wrath grinned devilishly and came over to me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "I'd like you to meet my new friend, Dove Carlisle. But you dear, Pride may refer to her as your mate."

He giggles as his eyes reflected the lust and greed of his turn-out life under the wing of his master and ‘God’ to call, as he proudly tells and holds the name of his creation. “Chimera.” Laughing in satisfaction at the insanity of how perfect everything turns out for him and to his very desire, he embraces the darkness as he asks. “Dark Prince! Dark Prince! Dark Prince! I shall be one! Now, now, now. Shall we begin?” Dread, death, sins, and the sacrificed blood, he prepares everything as he places each ingredient carefully to where they should belong. With a satisfied smile where he brings forth a tamed beast of a tiger, one of a giant octopus, and a stolen baby in two. He completed the spe

It was a sign that the dark magic was turning against its user. "I'm the prince! I'm the only heir! That girl was thrown away long ago! Nobody knows! Nobody knows!" He shrieked, and a surge of dark energy burst from within him, instantly shattering the pumpkin vines wrapped around his legs. Rosalie's expression changed drastically. "This is bad! That's a forbidden dark magic curse! He's going to level this entire place!" A violent gust of wind tore through, sending dirt and debris flying everywhere. Prince Adrian barely looked human at this point. His eyes blazed red, and dark energy swirled around him as he advanced toward us, sword in hand. "Since you know the truth, you all have to die! O

Tyler said as he looked upon them all, with pure fear in his eyes, knowing that they had all come back for his soul and the power that he had taken from them. Raising his hand to them, it was clear that he was trying to use the power that he had stolen from Lyra and myself, but nothing happened, as he now stood there powerless before them. “You all are nothing but powerless ghosts and can do no harm to me. I am the Dark Prince, damn it!” He now screamed out to them, as if that meant anything to them. If anything, I could see that it infuriated them all, as they all knew how he had gotten that title, by stealing each and everyone of their lives from them.

A famous witch, not only for his looks that could send to their knees any female but for his terrifying practices that many thought as cruel and merciless, even among the luriems. That fame had won him the name of the Dark Prince as his methods to conquer and fight were the cruelest and dirties of them all. His abilities in creating illusions and controlling the mind were the best, no one could compare to them, but also, his way of torturing was considered the most ruthless. No one would want to land on his hands. They will end in a spiral of pain if they were captured, so many chose to take their own life instead of being played to death in his hands.

That guy was talking to me amicably and each of his revelations startled me more than the other one. “Let me tell you, not only the heartthrob of maidens but our lady professors also tend to keep falling for his dark charm. Rich, cold, mysterious, great in studies as well as divinely handsome, Zeus is also known as the ‘Dark Prince’ of Bordwell.” ‘Dark Prince my ass…even hearing about that prick is pissing me off! That punk even has a fandom of girls here? Maybe the girls here aren’t as sane as I had expected them to be…’