Daedric Princes Novels & Stories

He was shirtless. He sped toward Elder Xan, who was busy sinking his fangs into the neck of the trumpet player he had overpowered. Adrian grabbed Xan and slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The wall cracked on impact. Xan crumpled to the ground, unconscious, as Adrian released him. “In my office in twenty minutes,” Adrian said as he walked past me and headed for the exit. Medics came running toward the wounded. I helped support the injured men, but they couldn’t save the trumpet player. He passed away a few minutes after they arrived.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

He fell to the ground with a loud thud, undeniably dead from that one attack. Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Jaden turned to look at Adrian fiercely. ‘He’s the one who threw that pen!’ At that moment, Adrian was already seated upright with the file removed from his face. Yet, he still seemed as calm as ever, which left Jaden shocked. Hydra had also noticed Adrian as he said, “I wasn’t expecting for there to be another veteran here. What’s your name?” Adrian smiled and leaned back into his chair. “My name is Adrian Xander. Some people know me as Draco.”

He explained. “Oh…?” they muttered, feeling like they understood, but also not understood. “Zedrick, you are really different from him.” One of them can’t help but say. The others nodded in agreement and sighed. Zedrick is a very popular student in their school because of his good-looks, sportsmanship, as well as his high grades. Meanwhile, even though Vermeil, his younger brother, also has good-looks and can do sports and has high grades as well, Vermeil's personality is withdrawn, which is the opposite of Zedrick who is outgoing.

In that respect he’d got off reasonably lightly… what he hadn’t got off lightly with was who his mate was. Well it wasn’t really who… Prince Christopher was a kind, caring and generous prince like his family. On the surface he liked what he saw, not that he’d ever given another male a second glance. But he had certainly given him a closer look at the ball while he danced with his sister. Deep golden walnut hair fell to his jaw, unlike usual, the thick hair had been waxed back, otherwise it always fell into his face. His sharp jaw and golden eyes the carbon copy of his father.

Wouldn't break. Then— A voice, smooth and deadly, cut through the tension. "Bad manners, little prince." The crowd parted as the iron-masked figure finally stepped forward. Those silver eyes locked onto his, bright as lightning. Caelum recognized him. That voice, that nickname, that stare. "You know," Velis Drayke said, mouth curving into something sharp and hungry, "disobedient princes need to be taught lessons. Leave him to me, Baron. We will teach him a good lesson. Publicly.”

It's curious to me to the bone what he needed from my brother Troy. "Oh I'm sorry again I guess since you were being reincarnated you didn't remember me. My name is Amadeus, I'm a prince of the southern perimeter of a vampire in the other dimension, yet when my parents died, that made me a king, because I was much stronger than the other 3 kings left in our dimension, which makes me the only one king in the four parts of the dimension. Do you understand? I defeat all of the kings of the other dimension that's lead me to be the one and only king that everyone scared off"

"Wh-who..?" "Oh! My mistake for not introducing myself first." the young man chuckled and fixed his silk and elegant suit, topped with a muted red cape. "I am Tyler, Tyler Edromyth, the current prince of the kingdom of Arcadia. The only child of King Veto. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.. Shaun." Tyler smiled and looked at Shaun as he slightly and quickly bowed his head.