Claimed By The Orc Prince Novels & Stories

I explain. Orion gave me a nod, he understood my point. But suddenly his face turned black. " We would have to find a way to teach that prince a lesson. Just because he belongs to the Dragon clan that doesn't make him a god" Orion said clenching his teeth in anger. " And we would have to carry out a plan on Freya when the Prince is away from the clan. I don't want anything bad to happen to you" Orion continued. Hearing his words I felt so loved. I knew he was worried, I could get locked up again like the last time. I had expected Freya to die during the mating ceremony, how was I to know that she would be selected? All other Omegas who had gone before her were already dead, what was so speci

“You’ve been through enough.” But I shake my head before I even realize I’m doing it. “I need to. I can feel it inside me, pushing. It’s like I’ll break apart if I don’t.” He studies me for a moment, and I see the struggle in him, the protector and the prince, the man who wants to keep me untouched by the darkness he lives in. Then he nods once, the movement slow, resigned, reverent. “All right,” he murmurs. “Then I’m yours to claim.”

"And are you? Please don't touch my hair, okay! I need to do some thinking." "My full name is Prince Orlan Titan. I'm a prince of a lot of kingdoms." Orlan boosted. I don't believe his statement, because a mere skeleton can't be a prince overnight. "And I'm a queen of my world." I also boost. If he thinks he's good at boosting then he's wrong. Orlan scuffed, before combing my hair. His palm is soft and cold at the same time. I enjoy the feelings which I receive as he combs my hair.

he saw his castle is burning and explode everything is disappeared. just a few pieces of wood and wall left not a single person is alive even their dead body is not there. looking that incident make prince depressed and he broke down he comes to his knees with dead eyes, tears are flowing like a river. his brain his blackout owl:- are you alright master prince get back to his sense he starts punching the ground and cries like a baby prince:- he what just happened. please tell me my family is safe. where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead

Nobody thought an enemy could get this far into the city, it had never happened before, not even during the great war. "It must be a kind of portal," Konoiki mumbled. "What do you mean?" Karui asked. "They have a mage or mages. The explosions created portals and that's how the Orcs got here so quickly" "That makes sense," Rauthorn said. "Of course, you think it does," Karui replied to him. "Do you have a problem with me, Lord Karui?" the dwarf asked. "No, I do not, Lord Dwarf." "My name is Rauthorn. Prince Rauthorn of Stonehaven," the Dwarf stared at him angrily.

While Jaime, who was hiding, saw that she was ready to help hold back seeing the prince's surrender. "I was wrong, and this won't happen again if--" In a matter of seconds, the position changed with prince Alaric putting the knife right in the neck of the green-eyed man who lit up in this dark room. His hair is as black and shiny as Rania's, and it's just that his eyes are scarce to find in kingdoms other than the descendants of elves. "You are the descendant of an elf!! How did you get here?!" Now, prince Alaric became wary.

he saw his castle is burning and explode everything is disappeared. just a few pieces of wood and wall left not a single person is alive even their dead body is not there. looking that incident make prince depressed and he broke down he comes to his knees with dead eyes, tears are flowing like a river. his brain his blackout owl:- are you alright master prince get back to his sense he starts punching the ground and cries like a baby prince:- he what just happened. please tell me my family is safe. where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead

Rowan glanced over the crowd, looking at our table. “Horus, King Osirus’ dragon, as well as the elves have made sure of that. Green grasses cover the plains, the trees have taken root and new species of our kind have been brought out from hiding,” he smiled. “Orcs, were a great benefactor in helping us win this war.”

"Mommy, he is the kind man we were talking about before. The one who gave us pouches of candies." Lumiere agreed. "Mommy, he is a lycan prince!" he said excitedly. "He is the uncle of Prince Alcides and Princess Arthemice." "And the crown prince, too!" Luciana's cornflower blue eyes were glimmering in excitement. I felt like I was going to pass out when I was staring at them in silence. It seemed like I was being thrown a bucket of ice, and I needed to compose myself immediately.

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.