Daedric Princes Novels & Stories

He heed to calm down and then he took one of the most sexy and gorgeous lady but he felt nothing.. He kept trying to please himself but it did not work why??? The thought of Ramiel holding her waist kept making him more and more angry. With a flip of his hand he was back to the human realm once again as Alexander and not Adrienne. Edhi finds it out to digest all that happened in the CEO office. The kids it felt magical but why do I feel like I know him for ages.

The glorious name of The Man of pride. "All rise to His Imperial Grace, The Crowned Prince of The East, His Royal Highness, Prince Nolan Armstrong". The words of the announcer were carried out when the figure of the Prince of The East came to light and every breathing thing, man and woman, kings, emperors, and rulers, queens, duchesses, and counts, mighty men, and countesses, the rich, the poor, the laborers, bowed to his presence. He stood in power. Kathryn could not believe her eyes. He was there. Her prince was there in flesh and blood. Nolan's dark eyes were fixed on the throne as they beheld just one person. He only wanted to see just her and stand before just her.

I am Seri Eclarim, a princess from a poor kingdom called Gebi. The world doesn't even know that I exist. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, my world would change? I was tasked with seducing the future Prince of Riovas just to protect my poor home. Was that weird or unusual? Well, I never really knew what a real princess' list of duties contained. That might have been the norm for some royalties. I'm still trying to figure out what else I can do to succeed. Am I ready for such a big responsibility afterwards? Of course not. But will I do it? I must.

Adrian said with wide grin taunting her. By the time Adrian had finished talking the three princes were right in front of them, the one with the blue eyes spoke first, “hello, my name is Prince Peter and this are my friends Prince David and Prince Dylan, it lovely to meet to meet you” the princes bowed and Serena curtised in return, Adrian just stood and watched their exchanged with a grin on his face. “My friends and I noticed that you were the most beautiful woman at the ball and we would like to know the name of such a rare beauty” Prince Dylan said and Serena almost choked as she tried to stop herself from laughing at the Prince’s cliché pick up line

More fear than anything, really. He chuckles and stands, his body towering over me like a giant, and suddenly, I feel like an ant about to be crushed. "Maddox," he replies. "My name is Maddox Archfiend. Prince of NitraVille and this is my brother, Samuel." Maddox gestures towards the other man. "He too, is Prince of NitraVille." My brows furrow in confusion. There is no Kingdom near me; I've never even heard of this "NitraVille". Who are these people.

"His family runs half of Europe's pharmaceutical trade. Polite as hell off the field. Completely ruthless on it." "Twenty two?" "Audric Sterling. Old English money, He's been in three separate disciplinary hearings this year and walked out of all of them without a single mark on his record." "And number four?" A pause. "Zian Castillo," Marcus says. "Half Spanish, half Korean." Another pause, heavier this time. "Don't get on his bad side." "Good to know." "I'm serious." The warning itself is off character for someone like Marcus who clearly seems to hate me.

"Welcome to Volkar, Princess Diana." He removed his helmet, revealing a stern and battle hardened face with sharp wolf features and piercing grey eyes. "The home of Prince Draven."

The heavy side doors opened up suddenly, and a loud hush fell over the entire room as Declan walked out onto the stage with his head held high, looking incredibly sharp in a dark blue suit while his father and two corporate lawyers followed closely behind him to take their seats at a long table. Declan walked straight up to the microphone, the immediate sound of a hundred camera shutters clicking all at once filled the air, but he didn't look nervous at all, he just adjusted the papers in front of him and looked directly into the main television lenses that were broadcasting his face live to the entire country.

My eyes roved over their figures, searching for the smallest hint, but it was as though last night had been a fevered dream, a figment conjured by my restless mind. I got bored conversing with them and took my seat the princes all gave their full attention it was rather unpleasant but then I noticed a movement. A prince stood up and I watched as he spoke to a guard, studying the curve of his jaw, the way his lips moved as he spoke. What was his name again? Prince Tariq of Ravensfall. Yes, that was it. I had overlooked him during the earlier introductions, distracted. But now, he had my full attention.

Khaedric… He tensed, clearly startled. “Show her some of that Lyperian hospitality,” Kayden said, his tone unbothered, as though the earlier moment hadn’t fazed him at all. “Introduce yourself to your future queen!” Khaedric looked between us, confused but obedient. He stepped in front of me and gave a quick, awkward bow. “Prince Khaedric,” he mumbled. “Lady Mona’s second son.” I nodded stiffly, forcing a smile. “Violet.”