Brutal Prince Novels & Stories

I sighed " that's because I did, but I don't, not anymore." She said as she lowered her head. "You were my princess, my babygirl, what do you mean?" I asked as I started feeling a sharp pain in my heart. "Because I love him Justin, he's the one I wanna be with now. Adrian just makes me happy." She explained "And what? I don't?" I questioned She stayed silent causing me to take a deep breath. " you know what fine, if you wanna be a slut and hoe yourself around, then by all means please do I'm not stopping you. Your not even worth a broken heart" I bitterly laughed before walking out the room.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady the turbulent energy within me—the strange, raw power that had first surged forth in the training grounds, and which now felt both like a weapon and a curse. Moments later, a hulking figure stepped forward from the rogue ranks. He was massive, his muscles rippling under scarred skin, and every movement exuded raw brutality. His eyes were cold, devoid of emotion, and his stance spoke of years spent in violent combat. I knew in an instant that he was their champion, the one chosen to test my mettle.

He gripped her jaw angrily, their eyes once again staring into each other, “is that clear!” She nodded in his grip, her eyes cast down again. Alejandro approached her, closing the distance between them and leaning to her ear, “you’re nothing again, princess. Your tyrant father left you to bear his sins. You’re the daughter of a mad man, a cruel person that should rot in hell. You would be no one again when I’m done with you. If you think the other Lords broke you, then you’ve not met me. I would make you wish for death, and I would make you cry. You’re nothing…”

With uncontrollable wrath, pinning Fragor on the floor with his knees, Reign shoved his claws into his chest. With long, tangled hair flowing down his shoulders and the layer of dirt and dried blood covering his body, the young prince almost looked like a wild animal to a few servants who were watching the scene, whose curiosity was stronger than their survival instinct.

There was a man in his ending teens, he has long dark hair, cascading down to his back, he has those brown eyes, that are very captivating, with, plumb lips, well carved eyebrows, and a pointed nose, he was very handsome,he was wearing Blue shirt, filled with dirt,and some shorts, he sat under the tree as he felt his life easily slipping away from him, he has tried so hard, his body cleched, wrapped himself up in a ball, as he allowed his tears flow like the July rain drops, he cried till there was no more tears, there was nothing he was feeling at that moment but rather an unmeasurable pain, that can't be cured by any doctor or Psychiatrist , as he remembered , how he is feeling this raw em

Shawn looked down at Aldridge’s body under him then left a trail of bite marks up his body marking him in the most gruesome way -- Aldridge’s screams echoed through the estate frightening all the servants and Mr Wright as well. Shawn bit down on the back of Aldridge’s neck and shoved himself inside Aldridge’s begging hole. Aldridge’s screams went from pain to pleasure within minutes as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Although he was on cloud nine as he was rammed from behind, Aldridge got a sense of the person he released from prison. “Prince Aldridge, Prince Aldridge, may I come in?” Mr Wright called while he banged on the door. This was the first time he heard his prince scream li

"The master commands the territory now! Give us the hollow shell of the prince, or burn inside this tomb!" I raised my right axe, my fingers tightening around the leather-wrapped hilt, and drove the heavy iron blade straight down through the broken timber panel, severing the creature's clawed fingers in one clean, brutal stroke. A thick spray of hissing, molten lava splattered across my leather pauldrons, but I didn't drop my stance.

“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.

Prince Blade levitated, his fingers were long and possessed sharp black claws that were half a meter long. His fangs were visible and his eyes were bright red, unlike the other warriors whose eyes were dark red. "You sick bastard, today is your end!" Prince Blade growled, proudly flaunting his creepy fingers. "I think you're talking about yourself, young man," The king looked unbothered at the sight of his own men being killed by the overzealous vampire warriors. "Well... Why don't we let our skills do the talking?" Prince Blade suggested, looking more than ready to rip off the pesky king's mask and swipe his poisonous claws across his face.

he whispered. Braum walked up to the Emperor and bowed. He said, “Emperor, Princess Kay, and his man struck Crown Prince with their spike whip lashes,” said Braum. “WHAT!” shouted the Emperor, with his face beat red. “Crown Prince suffered heavily and is bleeding all over. His back is completely shredded, and his skin is torn opened,” said Braum, trying to remain calm. “How dare she!” The Emperor’s eyes fell on Princess Kay and his men.