Books Like Brutal Prince Novels & Stories

“Charlotte, you don't have to worry about me. After I finish this bastard, I will definitely save you right away.” Before he could reply, the assistant suddenly attacked Gabriel from behind, causing Charlotte's gaze to widen. “Watch out, Gabriel!!” This time the Prince mustered all his energy to fight against his enemy. He grabbed the sleeve of the assistant's shirt, then crashed into the wall violently while punching him with a cruel look. BRUKK BRUKK Prince's compassion for the current situation has been temporarily buried. His cruel attitude continues to burn in him while imagining the cruel torture process experienced by his woman through video calls.

She said. "mmmm... Can I see the book? I mean if you want." The prince wanted to see the book. But Chenyin was scared to hand it over. "I promised to master that I- - -" "I won't open it. I will just want to touch it." He said. Chenyin gave the book to the Prince. The book was brown. It had a beautiful design on it. And it has also a lock on it. "Hey it has a lock on it. Did you notice?" He asked.

Each councilman stood frozen, paralyzed by the sheer brutality of the crown prince's actions, their eyes wide with a mixture of terror and disbelief. In that chilling moment, a harsh truth settled over them like a shroud. They now understood, with a terrible clarity, who held the strength and the unwavering resolve to lead their fight against the formidable Lunari herself. The crown prince, bathed in the crimson aftermath of his actions, stood as a figure of both dread and awe. His actions, however brutal, were a testament to his unyielding commitment to the kingdom's cause.

I was ready this time. I caught his wrist and literally twisted it, paralysing him. He shouted in pain and tried to get out of my grip but I wasn’t going to let him get away so easily after he’d hit me. I raised my other hand and curled it into a fist. I punched him real hard on the face and he fell pathetically. “Son of a bitch,” I muttered, angry now. I’d busted his lip and watched the blood ooze out. “Don’t you dare spit on my floor, dumbass or I’ll break you. You think that cuz I’m a Prince, I’m a weakling?”

My four wolf legs landed right in front of the four traitors, who always put on a frightened face. I've managed to switch shifts with the lazy prince. This Alpha wolf of mine roared loudly, then jumped up and ruffled the bodies of the three of them. Prince is famous for having high speed easily tearing their bodies, biting their necks, and scratching every inch of their bodies until they are decomposed like torn paper. The prince's black fur was soaked with the blood of the traitors, and his fangs sharpened as more and more of the flesh he tore shattered.

What was a book like this doing in his mother's collection? Hesitantly, he read on. It was an erotica, but unlike any he’d skimmed before. This one was relentless, visceral. It followed two main characters: a cruel, hedonistic prince and a cunning commoner who clawed her way to power by becoming his fiancée. The narrative was a twisted dance, first painting her as the ambitious heroine, then pivoting to dissect the prince’s depravities with a clinical, almost sympathetic eye. Just as it dared you to understand him, it revealed the commoner’s ultimate betrayal, transforming her into the story's true villainess.

I said with a smirk, and it looked like he saw it. “Is that why you constantly live on it?” The prince wrinkled his nose before he walked inside the room. I scoffed and followed him. He thought I was too beneath him and his stately attitude was not helping him, at all. Soon.... Soon this would all end. As soon as we walked in, Thalia Red’s father stormed towards the prince, his face twisted in anger. His eyes glowed like the twin embers of hell. “For this, I will have your crown and your head,” he growled, his claws growing out. O, this was good. The drama. I had always loved drama.

He loved all his brothers, though they were rather loud and annoying, especially the younger ones, but he couldn’t figure out how Akari knew any of them or what she might have against them. “Which one?” he asked Akari curiously. “ô one we call the Bloody Prince. I forget his real name, but he must be an older brother. I’m sure you’ve heard the nickname. He may just be the most hated man by the entire humanis, because he’s a brute, if you don’t mind me saying so. Utterly ruthless in battle and he has broken more treaties than all your other generals put together. I’ve heard his temper is epic and he’s a bad man to cross.” Akari signed his name at the bottom of the contract and passed the pen

"The sword is symbolic." "Of bad decisions." Adrian gasped dramatically and pressed a hand against his chest. "Your cruelty knows no bounds." Cassian looked completely unrepentant. "Adrian." "Yes?" "The title is The Prince's Forbidden Heart." "It's a bestseller." "The title sounds like a crime." "It's romantic." "It sounds contagious." Adrian dissolved into laughter. The sound filled the quiet library. Cassian found himself smiling despite every intention not to. Adrian noticed immediately.

"You should be thankful. Since you'll never be an Alpha here, you can at least be a Luna elsewhere." "Who is he?!" I screamed. "Cassian Stone," Dad said coldly. I froze. Time seemed to slow down. "W-what?" I choked out. "The... The Bloody Prince?" There was an expression of glee on Julietta face as Dad nodded. The Bloody Prince was just as his name implied. He was a monster who was controlled by his feral wolf. Everyone knows he killed his first chosen mate. He was unpredictable, and he was known to go into fits of rage and madness that made him slaughter anyone that stood in his path.