Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

and looking for the prince but we couldn't find him "general we can't find the prince" one of my men reported to me "keep on searching" I shouted with impatience. We had to find him or else I'll be dead before I have a chance to report my failure, after a while the warriors came rushing towards us and the prince was running to the battle with one of the sirens from the river. When they got to us the battle got heated up, arrows were raining from the sky and my men were dying but we still had the upper hand and that was when the so called tribreed prince shifted into a dragon and started to rain fire on us. In a matter of minutes half of my men had been killed, the tables had turned and we w

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

“This is very bad form, Prince Aolis. You don’t just leave your bride at the alter because a practically naked woman comes running in.” The room goes dark around us and I grab the front of his shirt. “Speak of my mate like that again, Lord Elas, and you will see why I’m called Aolis Stormbringer.” I hold his gaze for a moment, letting the fire of my words shine in my eyes. “And if you think so little of me that I would leave your daughter just because a random woman came running into the wedding, then you don’t know me at all.” I watch as he gets control over his emotions. “My apologies, Prince Aolis. This is all very shocking.”

she expressed a little nervously. "What is it, is there something else I should know?" I asked, not understanding what that could be. "Leonard covered for Lynnet, as Lynda and she were the daughters of Margareth Skarosky, the princes' eldest sister, the heir to the throne, who abdicated for love. Leonard is the fifth son of Prince Stefan, and was fourth in the line of succession until the twins appeared, and since they were the daughters of the heir princess, they succeeded her in the same order. These are the reasons why they framed you and made you bear the guilt, while you were innocent".

So I raised one of his eyebrows hoping that he would continue. "Helping the needy? They’re obviously hurt people," I answered the obvious and the prince shot me with his beautiful crimson grenade eyes. "Well your...!" he grunted and I could only smile. "Be more specific, pretty boy." The demon’s mouth opened, but it soon closed as he processed what I had just said. "Did you call me cute?" she asked looking like a child when she received a new nickname and I couldn’t help but laugh. He was so docile and sweet that I could almost make myself forget that he was actually a ruthless killer. The worst of the worst, the bloodthirsty prince, the ruler of the ninth circle.

His face was so serious when he said those words. The prince wanted the whole world to know that his mate satisfied his needs. He was content with Alessandra, he didn't need a substitute. The thought of kissing, touching and fucking another woman made the prince want to go insane. "Why are you so cruel to your daughter? Why are you willing to give your daughter as some cheap gift?."The prince asked a series of questions. It pained him that King Adam didn't give a damn about what his daughter wanted. How can a father be that cruel to his flesh and blood? The prince wondered.

My heart swelled with emotions of pride and joy knowing that I had a father-in-law like Kendrick who would jump through hoops for me and even make a friend do the same. "Thank you once more, Alpha Scott. I will see you soon. Please give the phone back to Cletus." After a few seconds, Cletus, who was now in possession of the phone, called out, "Your Majesty?" "Yes, Cletus. You are to inform everyone that Alpha Frederick, the witch, and even Alpha Lancelot have all fallen by the hand of the Lycan king. Everyone who wants their lives to be spared is hereby asked to surrender."

I noticed the eagerness and hungry lust in the eyes of the other Alphas. All of them were indifferent. Monsters. "I'll pay double for her!" Alpha Prince Caddel arose and said, to the shock of the crowd. While it didn't necessarily mean that I was in safer hands as I was going to march into a royal household if I was bought by him, it was a greater risk knowing who this Alpha was. Bloody. Vile. Alpha Prince Caddel was the second Prince of our kingdom, known for possessing slaves and using them as he wanted. My blood ran cold as I processed his data in my mind, an obvious feeling of happiness dancing on his face.

Murmurs were heard among the girls before lady Rowena shut them up. "Any questions?" She asked. One of the girls raised her hand. "May we know who this personality is my lady?" She gave a polite bow. "It's the prince of Durville." A gasp was heard at the mention of the prince. He was well known for his ruthlessness, and thirst for power within and outside his kingdom. He had conquered many kingdoms, expanding his father's already large one. He was also known for his obsession in buying slaves. No one knew the reason.

Then, through the trees, a column of riders appeared—black silhouettes against the crimson light. The villagers poured into the square, whispering prayers. At the front rode a man who seemed carved from shadow itself. His armor was etched with runes that pulsed faintly red, and a long cloak flowed behind him like smoke. His face was half hidden by a hood, but his eyes caught the moonlight—crimson, cold, and alive. “The Dark Prince,” someone breathed. “He’s real.” The man dismounted, the air itself seeming to bow away from him. His gaze swept the crowd. “By order of the Crown,” he said, voice low but carrying. “We seek the girl born under the Blood Moon.”