Cardan The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

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.”

"My apologies for disappointing you, your highness, but there is nothing more." The crown prince stood up and smirked. He uttered, "Is that so? I heard something remarkable had happened. I heard there was a strange light, did my ears deceive me?"strange light Duke Fedelin gasped, failing to compost his poise. "It's not the reaction I was expecting for someone who does not know what I was talking about," says the crown prince with a smile. However, after a blink of an eye, his face had turned into a cruel man who was about to do bad deeds. "You have reached my patience. I'm afraid if you fail me this time, you don't have another chance to prove your worth. You know what happens to those who a

'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.

Demetrius chipped in, and she clapped her hands enthusiastically. “I knew it! Everyone knows” she sounded really excited. “What else?” She shifted closer to Demetrius. “Ice prince, half human half beast,” Demetrius added, and I angrily jabbed my fork with the plate but nothing moved her. Demetrius spared me a glimpse. She pulled her hands together, showing one to the other in a demonstration. “That's right, the crown prince possesses the blood of a human and a beast, and he is like a mad dog who doesn't know where to bark or when to bark…”

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?"

Therefore, Crown Prince Ruarc of the noble Icelands, can take his orders and shove them up his tight little hole because I would bow to no one. Alpha or Omega. “Crinka, I don’t want to hurt you, so drop the fucking knife and step the fucking back”, Ruarc yelled. Had I remained that Crinka, the one who was too quick to accept her fate, the demeaning fate bestowed upon her, I would have stepped back. But I am not that Crinka, thus, the Crown Prince would like to think again, before infusing alpha’s dominance in his tone, because this Crinka, would bow to no one.

“In case everything I said didn’t make sense to you earlier, Thalia Blackwood,” the Prince knocked me out of my thoughts. I stood back there, shackled and filthy, trying to ignore the way my wrists burned where the chains rubbed against raw skin. I didn’t have time to dwell on the pain. Not with *him* staring at me like that. Callum Silvermark, Crown Prince of Kyrador. His sapphire-blue eyes were fixed on me, cold and calculating.

I let out a harsh, dry laugh, burying my face deeper into the silken softness of her hair. My woman, my brave, fierce mate, had no idea she was carrying the single highest-value asset that had brought the most powerful Lycan to his knees. She carried the Second Crown Prince, the card that controlled the entire game. With this tiny pup, the King had delivered checkmate. A wrong move now, a show of defiance, and we would lose our son forever, he would snatch him away from us. That was a risk I could not inflict on Anna, I was compelled to obey.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth agape, and she was about to continue her attack when Emma's voice rang out loudly, "Carol, no rudeness! This is the seventh prince!" Carol stammered in horror, quickly halting her steps and hesitatingly looking at the handsome young man before her. This person was dressed in green attire, with long black hair tied up using a golden hairpin adorned with two dragons fighting over a pearl at the top and a rare South Sea pearl embedded in the center. His face was handsome, but his eyes emitted a calm, tranquil light like the moon's. From a distance, his demeanor exuded an air of purity that seemed to separate him from the mundane world, shining so brightl

Hudson walked up to him and handed him a black cover book, he flipped it to a certain page and said, “This is merely a copy of everything I could copy in the time I was there. If you look at the date here and the amount of money that was given to a ‘Togen.’ This transaction was recorded several times but what I found curious was I found out who this Togen person was and he disappeared two days after the prince’s third assassination attempt. I then went on and looked for why he disappeared and I heard that a man working under the Duke of Letni was rumoured to meet him on the street and ended his life on the bridge between Cados and Rainwood town.” Shawn looked at Hudson and asked, “Please get