Books Like The False Prince Novels & Stories

It was the royal seal of the Lycan King, the mark of one who commanded thousands and the symbol of eternal solitude. The moment he entered, his eyes fell on the untouched tray of food on the table and his brows furrowed in clear disapproval. His dark hair brushed lightly over the collar of his cloak, a few strands falling over his forehead and half-veiling those amber eyes that burned like fire beneath ice. Yet I could still see it, that flame within, restrained yet fierce, and laced with pain too deep to name. He looked at me, and with just that one look, the air seemed to thicken. My heart clenched. I felt like a child caught doing something wrong.

Then, through the trees, a column of riders appeared—black silhouettes against the crimson light. The villagers poured into the square, whispering prayers. At the front rode a man who seemed carved from shadow itself. His armor was etched with runes that pulsed faintly red, and a long cloak flowed behind him like smoke. His face was half hidden by a hood, but his eyes caught the moonlight—crimson, cold, and alive. “The Dark Prince,” someone breathed. “He’s real.” The man dismounted, the air itself seeming to bow away from him. His gaze swept the crowd. “By order of the Crown,” he said, voice low but carrying. “We seek the girl born under the Blood Moon.”

the young man finally deigned to ask, curiosity coloring his words. The story-teller grimaced, “By right and law, yes… but not everyone here takes her title seriously. In fact, there were rumors that the Princess we have right now is a fake.” “A… fake?” he raised an eyebrow, intrigued, the rumors here are getting wilder than the last; it was fascinating in a morbid sort of way, “What does that supposed to mean?” “Exactly what it means, lad.” One of the older men lowered his drink to level him with red-tinged, tired eyes, “Aye, that the Princess had been corrupted by evil long ago, before she was even born… that a demon had taken refuge inside her body.”

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It sounded as if they were trying to respond, but he gave them no opportunity, “I am Prince Markmannon Orvis, son of the great King Orvis and the true queen of Kurr. My claim to the throne is far stronger than yours, Mandrake. Since the princess agreed to marry me prior to learning of your claim to her, and considering my royal lineage, I’d say your agreement with her mother and father is null and void.” I flew into the kitchen. “How long?” I said, “How long have you been lying to me?” Mark wore a look of surprise as he tried his best to regain his composure. “Good day, Princess,” Drake said softly. “I trust you are better?” “I was until I heard the bullshit coming out of this son-of-a-bit

Astrid interrupted them, so Colza's gaze turned towards her. "The Sacred Book only holds the truth about the King's action, like the lie he imprinted on the humans. Meanwhile, the Records of Lies has the present lies. For instance, the one Zaykee discovered inside the Kingdom of Saobar's underground," Jacob answered instead Colza while glancing at Astrid. "Ehh? The book also knows that?" Zaykee's eyes widened with open mouths as he stares at Jacob. "Yes," Jacob briefly answered. "I see," Astrid spoke.

"Not all humans are like that!" "Huh?!" The king looked down on Henzie. "Never mind, don't dodge! I know your nature very well! You come only when you need it, then leave when you have got what you want! You made false promises, solely to get profit for yourself! You are a lowly hypocrite nation! " Henzie was silent at the words of the King. He lost badly now. He admits that some humans are like that, even though he has experienced it himself. In fact, Henzie still remembers how it felt to get a false promise from a friend who he considered his own family.

The Alpha plastered a smile I have never seen before across his face. Without being told, I bowed my bead down and I expected the rude man to do the same but instead, they bowed to him. “My prince, we are really sorry for the inconvenience. Rooms are being prepared for you and your companions” My prince? The rude man is the dragon prince. And just then, this evil prince, after making me confess to telling him my pack’s secrets, looked at me in the face and smirked. I knew that if he spilled all my ranting, my past will be the least of my troubles. I was in deep sh!t!

He ran out of my room, and I stayed there on my bed, waiting for him to come back. After a couple of minutes, he entered my room again with a book in his hands. He went up to my bed again, laying his body beside me as he opened the book to start reading. I notice that the book was for kids, titled "The Prince's First Love.". "Once upon a time, there was a prince named Lucas. Every woman in their palace wanted to be with him. However, the prince was aloof, too scared to even talk with other people. One day, he decided to walk around their garden, but when he was about to sit beside the long tree, he saw a girl smelling the flowers in their garden. And for a moment, instead of feeling scared,

I growl. I can’t deal with it, I’m almost falling into the trap of believing those words… “You’re wrong again. I wish you could see that,” she whispers, stepping closer to me and I step back. “I’m not fucking wrong, wake up from your delusion, Princesa, because this world is a place you will never survive in with that outlook...” I turn my back on her just as she reaches for me, brushing her hand off me I clench my fist. “You’re sleeping here tonight.”