Blades Of The Fallen Prince นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I know that you were looking for the Noctra root to heal your soul of the beast and madness. I know. I saw it. I was informed. I had spies within your armies and guards for yes. I have my ears and eyes in the palace, Rhydian. You just happened to be the funny fool." He moved closer to him and soon they were standing in front of each other, staring deeply into each other's eyes with tension flowing between them. "Your madness and beast aren't gone, my dear brother." He then laughed, "If anything, they have only intensified." Then suddenly, he stabbed Rhydian when he least expected and his eyes widened. The colors of his eyes changed for a few seconds, and he fell to his knees when Raphael th

Noreen sighed touching his face as she willed herself to let him go. "Alain...what could you possibly do against an accomplished duelist like Casimir DuChene?" she said. The words hit him full force as all life seemed to drain from his face and his skin paled. His hands trembled and his breaths slowed, while his legs grew weak and he found himself falling. Noreen had done his best to catch him before he hit his head as the name of his brother passed from her lips and into his ears over and over again.

“Besides, when you saved His Grace, you had saved us as well. You don’t know this but we owe you a lot more than you think, princess.” “Still, this is not fair for you. I haven’t even beaten you yet, Sir.” The knights laughed. Onyx’s eyes were dancing with amusement when he said, “You are really still thinking about that?” “Of course, Sir.” Before he could answer, Blade stepped out of the door. He was wearing the same uniform as his knights. My eyes widened. “You are coming with me too, your grace?” “Lead us, warrior,” he said instead. “And we will follow.”

The blade was silver as well as the handle but it was decorated with amethyst gems at the very joint of the handle and blade, it was also intricately designed that anyone who saw it would definitely find it beautiful. On the other hand, the knights' sweatdropped at the present and were trying to shake their heads vigorously at the attendant in front of the prince. 'Say no, say no! The princess is not less than a year old!' They chanted in their head. 'What baby will be happy upon receiving such a dangerous thing?!' The store attendant's eyes were looking at the knights and the prince back and forth, undecided whether to lie at a prince to follow the knights or to ignore the knights…

It was then that several men in black appeared at the entrance to the hall. “Let her go. You have no way to escape. It's going to be okay, princess” - his deep voice invaded my body as if I recognized his address. I started to get out of breath and he must have noticed because his eyes narrowed and his brow furrowed. I was about to pass out when I noticed the man let go of my body. Before falling to the ground, I felt strong arms reach for me. His huge blue eyes were the last thing I noticed before I blacked out.

Now only two of them remain in the throne room, with the edge of the young consort’s wings retreating from the doorway. Just at the first glance, both are apparent to be father and son. They look too much alike, except that the prince’s features are more refined with smoother features, including his horns and wings, and that the king has wrinkles on his face. “I was sure that after centuries, humans had realized they were only alive because of our mercy, sir. This news is quite incredible to me. Not that I am saying I don’t believe your source,” Kannax adds after a split-second pause.

He falls to the ground. “What happened? Last thing I remember I was sited in the arena with the battle going on and suddenly the arena ground tore open, and I fell along with some people. Darius, apparently he fell from the arena as well. Close to the magic circle. The prince picks the sword as he walks to where princess Felicia is seated, and he lifts the sword above his head. Please, Felicia's eyes widen. She tries to jump back dodging, but swiftly the prince swings his sword aiming for her. It came crashing down breaking the chains from Felicia'hands and feet, and he speaks.

He made her two slashed pieces fly all around the room, for everyone to see. “What did you do, First prince?” Louis Beatrice asked furiously. Louis forgot that he shouldn’t provoke a beast when it’s angry and thirsts for blood. Orion cast a dangerous look at him, making him cower at his sight. He slashed his sword towards him too. And in a second, his head separated from his body spilling more blood in the hall. “My Lord,” he heard Abigail’s voice. “My Child,” Abigail uttered slowly in a painful voice. He closed his eyes for a second, the sword disappeared in a second. He carried her in a bridal style and disappeared in front of everyone royally.

The gore that was spread before her eyes made her body feel completely numb that she didn't know if she was still breathing. And then, there he was, the Alien prince she had wanted to see. He was standing in the middle of three huge beasts that had fallen around him. He stood as still as a painting, chest heaving from the exertion as he scanned his surroundings, holding his sword upright before him. His sword was painted scarlet and his black coat was dancing in the wind behind him.

Iris POV My eyes widen as they start to advanced further with their blades towards us and I dropped to my knees in response before they'd reach me. Just as I did, Prince quickly transformed into a large beast diving over me and attacking the guards coming towards me. I looked back up to see bloodshed around me, guards screamed at a single bite and prince was large enough to tower over them as he stood protectively over me. Heads and limbs were torn off from their bodies and their blows were bouncing off the Prince fur as he paws slide between them, none of them his match.