Cruel Prince Crown Novels & Stories

'Until then, I trust no one. Elly--aka--Levara's gaze moved forward, the doors leading toward the Emperor's private wing were getting closer, her footsteps remained calm and elegant and her expression remained that of the beloved Crown Princess. But beneath that composed face, a single promise burned fiercely.

Unlike someone I know (crown prince) . Even though the crown prince is shameless , indecent jerk ; He governs the country well and cares for people and make provisions to the outskirts of the city due to famine despite the church malicious actions . He's indeed a well ruler. There's also Magic tower in this world , but it's like a secret base . Only higher nobles knows about it . My first goal is to avoid villainess ORKHIS ANEMONE , daughter of Duke WILLIAM ANEMONE and there is her elder brother and heir of the ANEMONE , but he's not mentioned in the novel I read .

“Hint: my power is quite above average.” “Hm…maybe someone influential?” I arch my brow suspiciously. “Because you didn't budge to Alan’s threats.” He laughs, throwing his head back. “I am not influential, my love. I belong to royalty.” “Don’t tell me you are a prince or something!” I prop my palms on his chest. His grin widens. “I am the crown prince of the vampire world, my lady.” He takes my hand and kisses my knuckles. “Or should I call you my crown princess?”

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.

Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates. The deep red gem on the crown shattered and scattered. Warm blood down the steps on the cold ground, slowly spreading, reminiscent of the shallow creek she used to play in barefoot as a child. This golden hall of Avalon became her grave, swallowing her bones, burying her life. Outside, the sun shone on the snow, melting it bit by bit…

"I know she likes you." Prince Ron clenched his fists as he glared at Prince Kayziel with determination. "I'm not that stupid, Kayziel. I am the Crown Prince of Ashenmore which means that you're not only getting my body but you're getting my Kingdom along with it so it's either all or nothing."

I announce that Nathan Crowther is being removed from the title of crown prince, now he becomes a traitor, he must be sought and isolated, his name never to be heard again, Thomas Crowther, my second son will inherit the throne when the time is right, and before the entire nation I announce that the winner of the Diamond Crown will be revealed. - Celine moves in the row next to her father, he is the richest noble after the king, he probably believes he will receive the title, I show a scathing smile on my lips, as soon as the news is given she will be in shock. Now it's silence that fills the hall as the king pauses to wipe tears from his eyes that I know are fake. He pretends to be sad for

“Your Highness the Crown Princess, His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived.” Exclaimed the guard from outside the room. 'Dylan? Is it Dylan?' Fuschia wiped the tears stain from her cheeks. Then take a deep breath. "Please come in." She said. Merri looked at Fuschia with worries. From the story that Fuschia conveyed earlier, the Crown Prince was the one who killed the two of them, no, but three of them including Fuschia's son. It was also the Crown Prince who had tricked Fuschia on her first night so that Fuschia slept with a stranger until she became pregnant and now miscarried.

Sonia once again stretched her hands and the crown felt a force drawing him towards her. “That is your only choice, or I simply strangle you within minutes right here and right now” the crown was choking as Sonia held on to his neck. The other princes were utterly shocked on seeing the state of the crown and tried to run away but a force held them back. “I will rather die than hand it over to you” the crown stated and spit on her face. “You chose death over living because of your disgusting pride? Very well then, your wish is my command” she twisted his neck in the most gruesome way possible.

"Put it on. Let mommy see how handsome you are, my little prince." "Okay," he said as he placed it on his head. Seeing that made me cry a little bit— he really does look like a prince—his true nature. The crown belongs to Julian like Satia belongs to Anisel and me. My soft whimpers turned into a loud sob. Julian rushed to my side, dropping the crown on the floor. He wondered why I was crying like I did not like something.