Brutal Prince Series In Order Novels & Stories

“Yes. You were the daughter of the Royal Pack’s Beta—beautiful and beloved. You were waiting for your fated mate, and because you rejected the Alpha Prince’s advances, he forced himself on you.” A vivid memory slammed into Jackie. The prince’s cruel hands grabbing her by the hair, shoving her onto the bed. She had cried and pleaded for him to stop. He slapped her, ripped her clothes and undergarments. A tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered the sharp pain of him forcing himself into her—stealing the virginity she had been saving for her mate. The physical agony of feeling him moving faster and deeper without mercy ignoring her tears, covering her mouth to muff her screams. The emotion

"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.

I whispered. A few moments later, a notification popped up on my phone. A new post from Serena. The picture was of a room blanketed in jewels—rubies, sapphires, emeralds, piled up like small mountains. The caption read: 【Just said I was in a bad mood, and he sent all this. So dramatic! Good morning, my Prince of the Night. 】 The comments were a flood of envious praise. I put my phone down. I couldn't produce a single tear.

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

I knew it was my wishful thinking and it wouldn’t happen so easily but I wanted to try and be the only fûcking one to do that for her. I felt her walls closing around me, squeezing me so tightly that I almost came apart at the seams but then her expression registered and the paleness of her face made me freeze. “Princess...” I leaned down and took her lower lip between my teeth, I gave it a suck and a bite. Her eyes fluttered open, but those blue eyes were pale. Fûck. I touched her cheek, my thumb pressed on her bottom lip and I demanded, “Fûcking look at me, princess. See me.” I pulled back and thrust into her. Hard.

Then he stopped, flipping her over to face him again, arms pinned over her head. “I told you to be quiet Sweetcheeks, but you just had to push it, didn’t you?” He said quietly, the angry expression now replaced by smug satisfaction. Ethan watched her intently, not missing the tears that now leaked freely down her cheeks. “You’re such a spoiled little princess, just begging for someone to do that to you.” Pain quickly turned to fury. “Get off me, asshole!” Erin spat, struggling against him, eyes flashing pure fury though inside, she burned with humiliation. “Get off me now!”

I asked as I walked towards the fridge to get my green juice. "Linnea, this isn't funny! You're behaving like a brad!" Raphael stopped me by holding on to my wrist. "Why are you here? You're supposed to be having fun in London." I said as I pulled my wrist from him. I opened the fridge and took my green juice bottle. "You're a Princess for god sakes! You have to go back to Sweden!" "I am a Princess in Sweden but not here. I'm Leila Morretz here so.. you don't need to worry." I said as I opened my juice bottle.

Another spray of blood confirmed another kill. “Ahi Roar!” the prince yelled, livid from losing two Agile followers. He clenched his fists, and sent punch after punch of draconic energy towards Zephyr. The attack did not get far though, it got cut down by Zephyr no sooner had they left his hands. “Damn it! Damn you! Damn everything!” the prince cried, once again preparing for another attack.

They came at each other ferociously, the next strike more deadly than the previous. Prince Stev flew up and landed a blow over Prince Luther, which he swiftly blocked. He pushed against the sword and retracted, pointing his sword straight at his brother. Prince Stev began to rain continuous attacks from the air, while Prince Luther kept walking back, blocking the blow. Stev's blows made it almost impossible for him to strike.

Serena did not answer him but still, Prince was sure of her face… Then it hit him… Veil Order… She was the girl they showed, the Serena they talked about… ‘ Kill Damien. If Serena interferes— Kill her too.’ He rolled his shoulders and smiled wider. “I guess you just made my task easier by coming to me.. now I finish both of you right here and now.” “Or I'll finish you…now.” Prince lunged at her in a flash. He moved with monstrous speed, claws aimed for her throat. Serena twisted aside at the last breath as his strike tore only air. She countered immediately, slashing across his back and drawing blood.