Cruel Prince Reading Order Novels & Stories

It still burns faintly—not like pain this time, but like a promise. This curse started with death, but it will end with life. And when it does, the world will remember the prince who refused to die.

While they waited, Archer gave Kolby his report and filled him in on what had transpired and the fact that there was a new creature. When Archer entered the Prince’s tent he couldn’t believe his eyes, the Prince was near death when they dragged him off that battlefield and here now in front of him it hasn’t been even a couple of hours and he looks as he normally does. Something that might need some more investigation. Archer, however, smirks as he looks past the Prince and sees that the Hacker is lying under the blanket with her hands over her face, crying, believing that the Prince finally indulged himself with her body. That must be it, and he steps and leans a little closer to Kolby and w

He ran out of my room, and I stayed there on my bed, waiting for him to come back. After a couple of minutes, he entered my room again with a book in his hands. He went up to my bed again, laying his body beside me as he opened the book to start reading. I notice that the book was for kids, titled "The Prince's First Love.". "Once upon a time, there was a prince named Lucas. Every woman in their palace wanted to be with him. However, the prince was aloof, too scared to even talk with other people. One day, he decided to walk around their garden, but when he was about to sit beside the long tree, he saw a girl smelling the flowers in their garden. And for a moment, instead of feeling scared,

It seems like everything has been covered, and everything is as it should be. Until I reach the second-to-last page, that is. I let in a sharp hiss, reading the same sentence over and over again. Sensing my reaction, my mother looks at me with panicked eyes. “See?” She says, gesturing emphatically. “See–read it out!” I take in a deep breath. To say it out loud feels like admitting defeat, but I can’t deny what’s written right in front of me. “Lycan Prince Colin Flint shall replace Lycan Prince Spencer Flint as the new Crown Prince of the Lycan Royal Family.”

Lauretta said as she left her standing in front of the Third prince's study chamber. She let out a loud sigh before entering the study chamber only to see the Third prince focusly reading a book. She scoffed when she saw him, he has the mind to read a book after ruthlessly dumping her on the ground. He did not even care if she actually got injured when he dumped her, such a cruel prince! She cleared her throat when she realised he did not seem to notice her presence.

Too many risks. After a quick shower, I sat at the desk and fired up my laptop, loading the tracking software I’d set up. Mauros. So that’s where he’d gone. Of course. The Priory. Queen Catherine’s brother, Thefros once a low level noble, now a monk. What did the prince hope to find there? Answers? Sanctuary? More importantly... what would drive him to leave the girl behind? I smirked. Whatever it was, it told me one thing, it was time to send the prince a message.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

"Is that the reward for my bravery?" "Yes, but..." The Prince placed the transparent bottle in his left hand while his right fingers hands touched my face. He stroked my hair, then my ear, my cheek, my nose, and finally, his thumb brushed my lips. "Think about this carefully, dear. Do you know what happens to a lifeless body? It rots, bubbles up, and is eaten by worms. That will also happen to your young, pretty body. You are still very fresh and sweet, only twenty years old. Don't you want to continue your life? Don't you want to meet the love of your life? So many beautiful things and happiness that you can't miss. You're sad and sensitive now, but your sadness will disappear in a few mont

"Sorry, I can't give respect to those who don't know how to give it back." "You fuc--" Right before Princess Celine could even say another word, the halls became busy. Everyone gave their respects to the prince who walked in their direction. The prince quickly gave his greetings with a blank expression on his face. He's looking very unimpressed and uninterested. But he saw the table where the three princesses were. He could see how Seri's nostrils were still flared; it looked like it was from anger. And Princess Celine, looking like she just got scammed, stood beside her, fuming with hatred. He knew instantly what he had to do to at least entertain himself that morning.

He raised his head again to speak, but before he could open his mouth to utter a word, Magnus walked in. His eyes landed on the ancient book the moment he walked in, and elder Cedric rushed to close it before he came close. “Why did you have to close it?” Magnus inquired, but Cedric didn’t respond. “Open it!” Magnus insisted. Cedric cleared his throat before he started speaking, “uhm… my Alpha”. “I said you should open it”, Magnus voice became hardened. Elder Cedric opened it slowly and Magnus eyes scanned through the ancient writing beneath the drawing.