Becoming The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

And at her answer, his face couldn’t hide dismay. “Yes.” Ruan turned away from her, looking at the lake where no fireflies could be seen anymore. However, he felt a touch on his arms and in the next seconds, he was wrapped in small yet warm embrace. “I’m scared you’d be lonely. I’m scared that like me, you needed to suppress all those emotions deep within you. Those ugly and ill emotions that kept haunting you… I’m sacred that you are like me…” Ruan Dark. The crown prince of Darkenshire Kingdom. Who ruled and was able to pacify his kingdom after an internal strife that threaten its existence.

So he concluded that when he wants to break through to a higher level in his Darkness ability, he did not need to cross any barrier to advance to the next level. And he found out the reason why the zombies who have darkness ability advance fasters is because they don't have a bottleneck at all to break! "It is better this way. This Prince doesn't know why This Prince has this darkness ability but since you are already existing in This Prince body, you are already mine. This Prince does not care about the consequences of possessing such an ability. In the future, you will be This Prince trump card." Zhi Yin muttered. To be continued...

"leave me alone" A deep voice spoke in the darkness. He dashed behind her in a second. Without seeing who it was princess Rania knew the voice belonged to the second prince of Aragon "How will I leave you alone your Highness?" she asked shakily. It was their first night after marriage and he was giving her attitude already. But what did you expect for a devil man who felt too proud to attend his own wedding! He even tried to scare her on their first meeting.

he asked, turning on himself. “Handsome. Very handsome.” they both replied proudly. He smiled, getting all emotional and hugging them again. -- There were gasps of admiration when the Prince reappeared, walking down the middle path with his parents at his sides. He was in sparkly white. From head to toe. A shiny and very attractive groom. His white was pure and made him look like he’d walked straight out of someone’s sweet dream. Saïda’s sweet dream. Prince charming himself. He went and stood in front of the mayor’s table. His three friends behind him as his best men. Landry was his witness and ring man.

He has this unfocused look in his eyes. "This is not easy Raven Prince. Your sanity will be threatened. If you fail to control the darkness that is going to be left behind by the souls, you would forever turn dark. If that happens, you will be stuck in this forest forever. This dark forest will flourish with only darkness. If it detects darkness in anyone, it will suck them in. Darkness in a person would be his anger, resentment, his dark thoughts, and his rage. All these souls are angry with Irina. They always wanted to kill her for she did. No matter what happens, they can never forgive her. That's why they couldn't leave. Irina used their emotions against themselves and trapped them here.

“Someone near the throne.” I swallowed hard. He was right. The attack had been too well coordinated, too precise. Someone had fed them information, someone who knew every detail of the palace’s defenses. I had suspected it for a while, but hearing him say it made it real. “Promise me.” He rasped, his grip on my shirt tightening. “Promise me you’ll protect my legacy.” I stared at him, the weight of his words settling on my shoulders like a heavy cloak. “I promise.” But before I could say anything more, his eyes rolled back, and he fell forward, unconscious. I caught him just before he hit the ground.

He could see that he was full of pride but he couldn't do anything about it as he wanted his help so much. "Are you in a position to bargain? It's either you give me something interesting or I call someone to escort you out." The young prince arrogantly said as he slipped on his tea. He was the successor of his father's kingdom. The Anvin kingdom was known for its unmatchable dark magic that followed the kingdom royals from the ancient years. They were the most feared dark magicians from the ancient years and some rumored them to be dark faes but their line of blood was from the werewolves.

“This giant dragon is the only thing anyone is talking about. There have been refugees filtering in all morning from the west, each with a terrifying account of barely escaping his blaze of fury when their town was destroyed. There are so many first-hand accounts that there would be no way to silence them all. Quite a few people are coming from the front insisting this monster drake is Prince Primus himself, risen from the ashes, back from the land of the dead to reclaim his place as king." The room grows very silent as I stand there, staring at this drake and considering my options. When he realizes that one of those options might be killing everyone within the castle walls to keep the sec

"You'll have to accept the fact that you like her" "I do not!I'm the dark lord,I don't speak love." The next day Ava was returning to the royal house in tears from her parent's grave when a dark witch approached her. "Hey there," Mephistopheles said. Looking closely,Ava knew something was off.She was an old lady with wrinkles ,her body was much more darker than her face,She was ugly.Ava decided to ignore her,walking away from her and seeing her appear in front of her " What do you want from me," Ava asked.