Cruel Prince Age Rating Novels & Stories

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 are really worthless. No wonder your family you behind!” Bella trembled in his hands. The Crown Prince is four years older than her. He’s fourteen with brown hair and brown eyes. He was extremely handsome, talented, and smart. “You should have stayed in the gutter!” he shouted. Bella had tears in her eyes. Annoyed with her weak and pathetic look he threw her on the ground. Bella landed so hard on the ground that she felt her right arm with a loud pop. “Hurry up and fill the tub and GET OUT OF HERE!”

The rage and disgust on her face is the scariest I've ever seen, and because of that I feel tense. — Look here, don't think you're a rebellious girl who's just going to run away. I'm really trying to control myself, but if you get out of line, there's no respect or empathy, you know, Celeste? - His voice sounds dark. Identical to that voice that haunted me and your eyes are no different. “I know you hate me, that you didn't want to be here, and I'm really surprised you're so much darker than I imagined. But don't try to think that your strength is greater than mine. So be quiet and you can play with me. You might want to run away, but I'll always keep you here, until you understand that this

I push down my worry about who leaked it and focus on the fact that the council is nearing its conclusions. Councilor Idris is speaking again, his voice calm but pointed. “Crown Prince Daniel, Prince Angus, and Queen Alicia, we are now left with one key question: Prince Luka. The footage, which has unfortunately spread to the Elven public, shows a child performing an act of defense that should be impossible given his age and current state of maturity. Elven children, as we all know, do not receive their god-given gifts until they come of age at eighteen. How, then, was the three-year-old prince able to wield such power?”

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Hattie's POV. There were four tales of the mad prince. One of them was, he wasn't human, but a demon. The second was, he married a wife before, but killed her in her sleep for defiling his orders. The third was he punishes his offenders in the most brutal ways and the last was, the mad prince was actually mad. I didn't know how true all these tales were, but I still didn't want to have anything to do with him. "Did you hear what I said?" he asked gruffly.

My four wolf legs landed right in front of the four traitors, who always put on a frightened face. I've managed to switch shifts with the lazy prince. This Alpha wolf of mine roared loudly, then jumped up and ruffled the bodies of the three of them. Prince is famous for having high speed easily tearing their bodies, biting their necks, and scratching every inch of their bodies until they are decomposed like torn paper. The prince's black fur was soaked with the blood of the traitors, and his fangs sharpened as more and more of the flesh he tore shattered.

Such a powerful man yet so many questions surrounds him that needs to be answered. "This is so much to take in. With him having said to have lost someone important to him.... how old is he?" "Maybe around two hundred and fifty years or around twenty-five years or so in human years. No one exactly knows except for the prince himself and the royals." Catherine shrugged. So young. "But wouldn't this be all the more reason for vampire's to attack me secretly and venomously?" "You should see the Prince himself in battle. Humans would think he's too much a of ruthless monster but a vampire would marvel at how magnificent he is. Not many would dare to go against his wishes. Only a fool would ever c

She increased the volume and the newscaster said, "The one and only son who has been named heir apparent to the entire fortune of the Aragons, will be getting engaged soon. And this engagement is not happening next month or next year. It's happening on Saturday this weekend. It is going to be a grand occasion one that will shake the nation, all of the elites will be be there to witness this grand occasion. What do you think about that Mark?" "Oh Christine, I was thinking about that myself, what if I changed my appearance to yours for example, you sure look like an Elite person" Mark said

he amusedly mumble, sounding more of a whining. "Really, Fergus?" Tadeo exclaimed, unamused of the man. But the King just glared at him. "I know a lot of nobles, Ahrah" he tried to convince the girl, ignoring the angry growls from the Alphas. If only Narrah turns to her father, she would see his hopeful face. "I'm fine with Alpha Kieran, my King. He is handsome. I only want my Prince Alpha Beast" she politely declines with a sweet smile.