Novel & Cerita Cardan The Cruel Prince

It was here last night when I was reading. "Which one?" He tusked at the thrown cushions and started picking them up. Pushing my fallen hair at the back, I moved to the LED panel and crunched down to check the drawers. "The Cruel Prince. I was on a plot twist. Jude had killed a royal fiery. She was so badass. She hid his body and she will be in a big trouble because you see she's the mortal among fairies and that's not good. Fairies are immortal—"

The worst of the worst, the bloodthirsty prince, the ruler of the ninth circle. Asmodeus. The prince of lust and the one who enjoyed the pain and agony of others. "I called" I said as I caressed her face "had something to complain about?" The blonde stared at me for a few seconds and then his expression returned to be something like the face of an angry child. "Do you think you can buy me with cute nicknames and affection? I... I... I..." he stopped and then pointed his index finger at me "I’m mature! I don’t need it and you can’t ruin my reputation like that!"

“You very knew that betraying our creed will bring nothing, but death to any assassins. Yet, as this Kingdom’s crown prince and the very holder of the God Aries mark and ability, giving you this torture is the softest one we can give unto you. Now take the price of your sin of lust and the very consequence of your heart, Clayden.” Forcing the law that he grows up and lives his entire life as it is the very backbone of his very life and the identity that he has now. It only ranges him and worst as he realizes how stupid it all was, how naïve he could be and just how evil their very kingdom is made from. To the words the mercy they all slaps to his face as nothing is more worthy of this tortur

He knows what to do. [Bullshit! The Prince truly loves Isolde. Didn't you watch the previous livestream? In a life-or-death moment like this, true love wins!] [So he chooses Isolde and lets a Crown Princess die? Then gets hunted worldwide by Karsden? Are you people insane? Use your brains!] "Sorry, our Prince values love and loyalty. He would never abandon the woman he loves. Besides, what does Karsden's war have to do with Virexia?"

As I slowly pull my hand back, bringing his heart with it as I say loud and clear, “You are right, Prince Jeremiah is dead... I am Prince Kiaan and for anyone in the future, you may want to be very careful who you challenge and then insult. I am not very forgiving and all my punishments end in your death! Eventually.” I then remove his heart from his chest, sink my fangs into and drain it of its blood. I then watch as gasps go around me at the sight of his heart turning to dust in my hands and then the rest of him following suit. As I shake the dust from my hand, someone comes up behind me. I move quickly and before they even get to finish the swing of their arm, my hand is buried in their c

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

He looked every bit the martyr. “What is the meaning of this, Zade?” the King thundered, slamming his fist against the armrest of his throne. “You burst into a council meeting looking like a madman, and you drag this… this blood-covered creature into my hall! I have reports that you attacked the Royal Guard and destroyed an interrogation chamber!” Zade never released my hand. His fingers remained tightly woven with mine, silently lending me strength. When he spoke, however, his voice was colder than ice. “It means, Father, that the empire’s younger crown prince is a cowardly parasite.”

he said before the King interrupted him. “What are you here to tell us?” Carter asked the doctor. The doctor looked shook up, but he continued, “Prince Eric has been poisoned. The poison continues to spread, faster than we can contain it. It is eating him up alive,” the doctor said. “Well, what can you do to save him?” Carter asked.

Too many risks. After a quick shower, I sat at the desk and fired up my laptop, loading the tracking software I’d set up. Mauros. So that’s where he’d gone. Of course. The Priory. Queen Catherine’s brother, Thefros once a low level noble, now a monk. What did the prince hope to find there? Answers? Sanctuary? More importantly... what would drive him to leave the girl behind? I smirked. Whatever it was, it told me one thing, it was time to send the prince a message.

- Happy Birthday darling. We hugged and I forced a smile. - Thanks. My twenty-first birthday had arrived. What should have been a day of celebration turned into a terrible reminder: I was ready to marry Kaanadan Salvatore. Ready to marry a man I only knew two facts about: That he became O Capo dei Capi after his father's death in the rain of blood—a day marked between the biggest slaughter in the meeting of two mafias; and that he received the nickname of The Knight of Death, after killing a hundred people in 3 hours before the next day. One of them was his own cousin.