Captive Prince Manga Novels & Stories

They flinched and raced to help quell the whining coming from far south of the room. I made way to the secluded room to bring in the raucous djinn that threatened to break free of its binding. It was still in its budding stages of becoming a full-fledged shapeshifter, so it’d be too early of a statement to tell what form it will take on when it's at its peak. “Prince!” Shareef ran towards me, eyes wide in disbelief. I ignored him and waved Khorasa and Faruq over. “Prince,” he said again, now out of breath.

Everybody in the room turned to look at him then he continued by saying, "I would like to introduce all of you to His majesty the Vampire king and his wife the lovely Vampire queen." After he said those words surprisingly Caspian's parents came through the door and everybody bowed causing me to do the same. They looked so different from when I saw them as this time they were wearing crowns on their heads, walking gracefully and being led to the dining table by Vampire guards. I looked at Caspian then it hit me that he was a Vampire prince. I then thought to myself here I thought Vampires or princes didn't exist but now I have both of them in one person. I guess I had finally found my prince

They are piling up girls and a couple of boys as they shackled them up— they are taking us as captives. I quickly entered the Hall and hid behind one of the pillars. My heart beating loudly against my chest, I knew they could not smell me because of the vampire blood sprayed all over my body. I tried to glance at them from my position and I caught a glimpse of Lord Victor seated against a pillar. He looked at me and I froze. He shook his head and mouthed no. I saw Princess Veronica seated on the floor next to the servants. She saw me and her face lit up. I stepped out of the pillars to get closer to them, but by the time I was out in the open, Veronica shouted.

I smile and enter my room . Exactly half an hour later a maid comes to my door to let me know the prince is waiting for me . I am a mix of emotions , excitement , nervousness and a touch of dredd . I seem to lose all sense of self awareness when I am around him . I take a deep breath , lift my hand to knock but he opens the door before I have the chance . Standing before me was a god-like figure of a man . Kurat was tall and broad , his hair was hanging loose around his shoulders and it was still damp . The white shirt he wore was still open , his jeans hung low on his perfectly sculpted waist . My eyes lazily made their way up his washboard abs and over his tattooed chest . By the time I re

But I don't bat an eye. "You're not my father!" Looking him dead in the eyes, I say, "I am. And what I've said is final." ________ Author's Note _________ Hey, hey, hey, guys! We've come to the end of The Alpha King's Captive!!! Thank you so much for reading it through!! This is me crying, screaming, throwing up!

“When we were on the battlefield, I saw Hyacinth fighting against a fae soldier. He had her mate on the ground and she was punching him, trying to protect her mate with no thought to her own safety, or risk to her own life. While protecting our mates is something we would all do, I know it goes against everything in a sprite to fight. So, I would like to present this book to you, Hyacinth. It’s titled, Hyacinth: A Brave Sprite, and it is the story of our battle and your role in the fight.” When I hand the book to her, she takes it first looking at the title, then holding it to her chest before wrapping her arm around my waist, hugging me tightly. “Thank you, Princess.” The cheers go up again

For the second time around, the ruthless and scoundrel-looking anonymous tall man pinned my body on the wall by gripping on my neck with enough tightness for me to breathe. Our eyes locked with each other. It is when I felt like I was hypnotized by his words he was about to speak. "I am Brixton Cardinal. One of the princes of this kingdom, an heir to the throne, and I were the ones who saved your life. I resurrected you from death, and now you ought to follow what I say and become my slave. Dare to talk back with your master and your tongue will be cut into pieces; if you lay a finger on me, then you would be slain for treason," the man had enunciated.

“Kid? I am no fucking kid. I am eighteen, you bitch and the prince is mine.” Okay. This tour of the palace wasn’t going the way I wanted it to. I shook my head. I could understand the crush, but calling me a bitch... ugh! I hated that. “Thalia Red, the prince is MY PRINCE. Only ever mine, child. You know, he is my mate, right?” “Fuck the mate bond.” “I thought so too, but it is too hard,” I winked. “I know you have a crush, and I don’t blame you. He is so crushable.”

they both begged, but Sir Beta would not listen and he took them by the arms each and dragged them to the palace, inside the throne room where Alpha Ragnar and Luna Philipa were. "The Princess" Sir Beta introduced when they got there, pressing his son's back. "Fall on your knees both of you." He commanded and they listened. Calantha stared at the ceramic floor unable to look at her parents. She heard the Beta whispering some things to her father and her body shook when the Alpha stood up from the chair and walked towards her. "Get up," Ragnar ordered in his coarse voice. Calantha immediately obeyed, looking up at her father with shaky eyelids. She was almost as tall as her father but his bod