Crowning My Feral Prince Novels & Stories

Roose said and anger was shown in her eyes. "A very Good morning My most Beautiful princess. This beautiful flower for the most beautiful person in the world! White Lily with Red Roses, just like you. I remember you always loved it. Take this and give a beautiful smile so that my day will be very beautiful." Marcas said all these loving things very sweetly and broke Christian and Roose's argument.

My mouth dropped open in sheer shock. The depravity of their words was almost too much to process. It dawned on me with a horrific clarity. The ceremony was never planned for my installation as the Crown Prince's mate. This gang was planning to breed me with the Secretary, not Romani, but his lapdog Eric and use me as a living blood tap. My hybrid pups wouldn't be raised as royal heirs, they would be traded as commodities.

Anda hugged Jackson. "Hey..I would endure hugs with Alex because he's your bestfriend but not to others" The Crown Prince took her from Jackson's arms "Do you know what I wanna do next" Anda whispered in his ears. "Tell me" He smiled. "I wanna fuck you" she bit his ears softly. "Hey.. Alex,we.uh..we ah..we are leaving" The Crown prince stuttered. "Jackson,I'll call you later for that race.hey,Alex Get our money..I'm going to ride my man's dick" Anda shouted and an embarrassed crown prince led her out.

They had seen everything. They saw Irmak, the crown princess of the kingdom of FeWard, completely naked, her skin glistening with sweat and semen under the moonlight. They saw how her body arched in ecstasy between the two twin dragons. They saw Kuzey devouring her with his mouth while Átila took her from behind. They saw the exact moment when the two claimed her at the same time, filling her until she sobbed with pleasure. They saw every orgasm, every moan, every claw mark and bite left on her skin.

The feral immortal bellowed with fury, his grip tightening on her hair as she squirmed in his grasp. “Let go!” The princess yelled in response, attempting to break free of the animal-like man’s grip on her as fear-fuelled adrenalin pumped through her blood. “What’s the magic word?” The feral being smiled wickedly, launching her head forward; before brutally pulling her back.

The Crown Prince took a step forward, his voice a whip-crack that echoed across the airfield. "You dare," Waris hissed. His gaze snapped to Petric, filled with such hatred that the air between them seemed to shimmer. "You dare put your filth on what the Moon Goddess gave to me? You are a stray dog touching a King’s prize." Calla stepped forward, pulling away from Petric just enough to stand on her own two feet. She looked down at the man who had haunted her nightmares, the man who held the title of Prince but the soul of a monster.

She stares, her eyes shifting color to bright gold and I bow my head. “Your Majesty, it’s an honor. My name is Crown Prince Cian of Amar, and I apologize for the circumstances we meet, but I hope you do not hold it against me.” “You freed me, Heir to the throne of Amar. I do not hold anything against you, I am thankful, but a Crown Prince from Hell do not do anything without it being for his own gain, what do I owe you for my and my daughters lives?” Her feline says, her voice deeper and more regal than I remember her human voice to be.

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.”

Pure or not, Kayla Xanders will belong to him… “My dear Feral Alpha, you want to play with me? Well then, let’s play. We will have a nice game of cat and mouse. You may think you are the biggest predator out there, but this time, you are wrong. It is time for the hunter to become the hunted.. “ His laughter resonated in the dark room as he thought of how he was going to claim the mysterious Feral Assassin for himself. It was time for the games to begin…