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I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.

Giovanni was dead, the news came from Vitali, along with his decapitated head in his hand and with a dark and proud smile — like a hunter who had caught the prey he had yearned to conquer. Slowly the pyramid was forming, people who connected with Giovanni, soldiers who were always at our meetings, people who were both here and on the other side of the war. However, with the traitor's head extended throughout the chaos, the Final War had been declared in the worst way... and this time I wasn't thinking about leaving it until the next battle. Either I would lose everything, or I would gain the world with their blood on my hands. Early morning was the most serious hunt I ordered my soldiers to

The councilmen, now acutely aware of the magnitude of their actions, could do naught but bow before the inexorable force that was Crown Prince Inas. As the councilmen slowly began to emerge, their faces etched with a mix of resignation and fear, the council room bore witness to a macabre tableau. The crown prince wasted no time, his actions swift and deliberate. One by one, their fates were sealed, their cries silenced by the grotesque brutality of the act. The room was painted in a grotesque tableau, a horrific testament to the crown prince's unyielding resolve.

the Prince thought all the rooms looked strangely old-fashioned, with their antique furniture, but as there was a good library he was pleased, for he was very fond Of reading, and he soon got permission to have as many books as he liked, But when he looked at them he found that they were written ina forgotten language, and he could not understand a single word, though he amused himself with trying, King Grumpy was so convinced that Prince Curlicue would soon get tired of being in prison, and so consent to marry the Princess Cabbage-Stalk, that he sent ambassadors to her father proposing that she should come and be married to his son, who would make her perfectly happy. the King was delighted

The next wave had arrived. Unknown POV The Prince really was a fool. A pathetic, ruled-by-his-cock fool. He’d had me. One clear chance to end this, and he’d abandoned his vampire pet to writhe in agony from the fire rose oil just to get his dick wet. It was laughably easy to slip away in the chaos, the vampire’s screams a sweet symphony as the toxin he’d foolishly ingested from her veins coursed through him.

Even I wouldn’t deny that. But there are rumors that the Alpha Prince is a powerful werewolf. As the recognized heir of the pack, I can only imagine that he’s as cruel as the other werewolves. Maybe he will punish me for my escape. As bad as Director Crane is, I’ve always known werewolves would be worse. The Alpha Prince calls a beta over loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Go inside to investigate the validity of the director’s claim.” As the beta approaches, the prince lowers his voice so only the beta and I can hear. “Start in the basement.”

Vera whined spoiled and annoyed in Prince's arms. “You will kill her, Alpha! Wake yourself up!” Vera's pretended expression had turned into a paranoid one who was chasing her. She looked up at Prince while clutching his clothes. "What are you saying, Prince? Al-Alpha Cedric…” "I will kill you!" I jumped to snatch Vera from Prince's arms. Her screams filled my ears after I managed to tug at her sleeve. “You've hurt Estelle and done something disgusting! Someone like you would rather die!” My claws lifted and swung to tear her. She screamed and failed to escape. Prince tried to save her but was blocked by my aura.

"Tragic." "Exactly, that's what I want you to know. That cool side of me that they called Prince is dead, I break all the rules because they are only habits. Prince is dead now! In the casket! I know you thought that being the calm, young master of the Wellington's fit me but back then, I forgot who I am or I didn't realize. Now, I'm giving you the chance to back out of my life before you taste it while people call me inaccessible." Aiden roared out and Claw's lips parted in shock as it seemed like he was in a daze. In all the years that he had tormented Aiden, he had never seen Aiden show anger and rage that way and it was quite surprising.

I whispered into the silent room. The words scraped my throat like shards of broken glass. “I’m sorry I let this happen to you.” “I’m sorry I dragged you into this cursed, poisonous world.” Only Eira’s slow, even breathing answered me. I never let go of her hand. There I remained, bent over beside the bed. The most feared prince in the empire… Brought to his knees beside the bed of a girl who had once survived by stealing in the streets. “You won a battle today, Eira,” I continued softly. “You broke a prince.”