Cardan The Cruel Prince Fanart Novels & Stories

He moved his fingers along the sides of the gold jewel that covered his face and removed it gracefully, freeing his face for the prince to enjoy the view. — I can prove that we will have a magnificent night... stop distrusting me, I'm your ally. – She stated bringing the cup to her full lips and turned the purple liquid at once in her mouth. Still daring, she didn't stop her pink tongue from running slowly across her red lips as if she enjoyed swallowing and feeling every drop. from that moment. The prince stirred, strangely stimulated by the act, breathing deeply, panting, I've known her for a few years, but I've never noticed something so intense and seductive. Deep inside, Karila felt the

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

“You’ll be fine. Just keep breathing. I’ve got you.” But he shook his head, his eyes filled with a kind of hopelessness I hadn’t seen before. “It’s over, John. This is it.” “No.” I snapped, trying to push away the fear that was creeping up inside me. “You’re the king. We’ll get you out of this. Just hold on.” He reached out, grabbing the front of my shirt, pulling me closer. “You don’t understand. This… this betrayal, it could only have come from someone close to me. Someone I trusted.” His voice was weak, but the anger in his eyes was unmistakable. “Someone near the throne.”

“Choose a side or fuck off. Stop trying to be a diplomat when everyone can hear you being a major thundercunt.” Cian walks casually to the front of the crowd, his hand in his pockets, his smirk playing in his dark face. He glares at the stunned Duke, tapping his foot impatiently. “And you are?” Duke Varios asks, his voice not as confident as before, and Cian, being the obnoxious asshole that he is, makes his wings appear, flare and settle with clicks. “Cian Abysal, Crown Prince of Amar, and your worst nightmare if you don’t make a decision soon.” He says, his voice light and pleasant as if they were discussing the weather.

She choked on her cereal when Carrie mentioned that Lucian was the only demon. Carrie continued, explaining about kingdoms and princes. "Each genus has an overall leader called a prince or princess, and a special area within the school grounds called their kingdom. Sloan Carson is the princess of the witch kingdom." She mentioned the four princes: Torvin Greywood, the werewolf prince; Adrian Quill, the mage prince; Vyr Machiavelli, the vampire prince; and Lucian Umbra, the demon prince. Zeda couldn't help but chuckle at Carrie's dreamy expression as she called them "hot." "Did you need to add 'hot' while naming the princes?"

Apat na simpatikong rason lang naman. Una, ang matalino,makisig at seryosong Crown Prince ng bansa, His Royal Highness Prince Liam. Pangalawa, the drop-dead gorgeous rebel and second in line to the throne, Prince Lazlo. Pangatlo, the charming and drool-worthy prince with six-pack abs, Prince Yñaki. At ang pang apat at huling rason, ang pinaka makulit at palikero sa lahat ,Prince Lachlan.

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.”

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

'Even if he is the Crown Prince, I won't let him steal my money! Albertus was composing several threats that could become the Crown Prince's weakness. And the closest was to using Fuschia. He knew that the Crown Prince had evil plans against Fuschia, so, if he used this card well, the Crown Prince would probably fall to his knees. He does not care about other people's money, as long as his own money can be returned. The carriage started to rattle hard, which meant that he would soon arrive at the back door of the palace.