Blades Of The Fallen Prince Novels & Stories

Not only did it give off light, the blade also started moving, getting faster and faster. "Dante, did you hear something?" asked the prince. Dante shook his head, then took out his sword and took a ready position. "Something is coming to us. You can choose, hide or stay." The prince's words made Dante doubtful. He thought for a moment while looking around him. "I will hide, prince," he replied. "That's what I want. Hide now," said the prince and then jumped off his horse. Dante slowly retreated to find a hiding place. The prince closed his eyes. He will use his soul to see what is coming to him. The sound of a twig breaking was heard. It got closer and closer and sounded like the sound of fo

The princess deftly jumped away from the blade aimed at her and hissed furiously. Giton stepped towards her and suddenly staggered, a bloody stain spread on his chest, a steel point tore his clothes - it seemed and disappeared. The golden-haired teenager confidently pulled the blade from his body, not at all embarrassed that he had struck from behind. The old man turned around, met the boy's eyes, and fell to his knees. He swung his sword again, the blade flew in an arc to Giton's neck and cut off his head with one blow. The princess quickly approached and kicked the fallen body with her foot, looked at the teenager, snorted and turned to Mida. The sorceress backed away, looked around in a p

His sword slipped from his hand. Before him, they all stood. Silent. Dressed in black. There was no triumph in their faces. This wasn't victory. It was cleansing. Order through blood. "The throne is no longer yours," one whispered. Kael raised his head. His crimson eyes still burned. And then, he said only: "It was never yours. And as long as you serve the new ruler— it never will be." The final blow struck his heart. The demon prince collapsed, the cold, damp earth swallowing his body.

He wears no helmet, his strong jaw set as he looks me over. His bright blue eyes cloud with every injury he catalogs. He slows when he gets closer, raising his sword toward Coltain. It’s funny that even with the traitor’s blade still pressed to my throat, my entire body throbbing in pain, my life and the fate of our kingdom hanging in the balance, I can’t help but notice how long Alexander’s white-blond hair has grown. How intimate it would feel to be the one to trim it for him. I hope I get the chance.

He had strong, veiny arms and had porcelain skin. “Thank you for all the compliments ladies, you two are looking fantastic, as well.” Sophie and I looked at each other and blushed. Who is this guy? “Ah yes well how silly of me. You can call me Prince A. I’m afraid my name is too old fashioned. It’s very nice to meet your acquaintance Rose and Sophie.” He took each of our hands and placed warm kisses on the back of them. Shit I’m in trouble. I’ve never been so captivated by anyone before. Thank god I have such handsome mates otherwise I may be tempted by this tall god-like man. He must be Asmodeus, one of the princes of hell.

“But he’s just a baby…” “He is a key!” Marco roars. “A key to everything we deserve!” The sorcerer lifts the dagger higher. The Lycan prince’s cries pierce the night. Stephen turns away, tears burning in his eyes. He never wanted this. He wanted the throne restored, yes. He wanted respect back. But this? This is evil. The chanting grows louder. The flames around them rise, forming walls of fire. The dagger glints in the firelight. Marco’s breathing quickens, chest rising and falling in frantic anticipation.

"Alright, we will attack together, but I will face prince Tyler alone and you handle the shades till am done with him" With that said, I ran into the battlefield without waiting for him to say anything. I went straight to prince Tyler who was about to kill my soldier and I blocked his sword with my pawns, I noticed the sword he is carrying 'seven star azure mystic dragon blade' the sword belonged to my ancestors but was stolen during my Father's reign, so it was in the hands of the vampires all this while, I must take it back me today. I turned my attention to him in time as the smirk on his face increasd seeing my look and he attacked me more furiously, I turned back to my human form to att

If I am being honest I am now well aware that I am the beast troubling people in my kingdom because what else would explain me waking up in the middle of the night with thirst and waking up the following day by my father ‘ s grave with blood stains on my teeth . Please believe me when I say that I am not doing any of this intentionally and I have even tried doing everything in my power to stop myself but I have failed with every attempt to stop . It is just that my thirst for blood overpowers me every single night and it infuriates me the most to know that I am the cause of my people ‘ s grief . The fact that everyone thinks that there is an intruder from outside who is after the people's li

They were nose to nose. “What’s going on?” Ethan says walking up to them. I hadn’t noticed that the music stopped and everyone was staring at the scene. “He put his hands on what belongs to me,” “She doesn’t belong to anyone,” Zero tells him. Archer tilts his head and chuckles at Zero. “She does belong me I brought her,” I gaped. That’s all he’s ever going to see me as an item he purchased. “Don’t ever disrespect the Prince. Leave now,” Ethan tells Zero.