Daedric Princes Novels & Stories

Prince Deacon informed him, looking around to make sure no one heard Prince Adio Akin, an Egyptian prince. “I am Prince in both worlds,” Prince Adio, with his mysterious yellow-brown eyes that appeared too light for his rich brown complexion, said. “Let me introduce you to Princess Freda,” Prince Deacon turned to where he thought Princess Freda was standing, but she was not there. “It appears you have lost your woman,” Prince Adio said with a dashing white smile. “Not my woman, I am just her keeper, I guess,” Prince Deacon said, looking around.

"Soleus is the sole reason the fourth prince has been able to hold onto his lands for as long as he has. If it weren't for his General, he would've lost his lands, and his life, a long time ago from invasion." I guess I shouldn't be surprised by the ruthless nature of demons, but it's hard to see that from spending time with Sol for so long, and Daelic by association. Both of them seem so… level-headed and nothing like Belial's crazed blood thirst. The demon prince has some serious issues that made me think that he wasn't exactly all there. I'm glad that bastard is dead, at least. "What about you, Daelic? Are you in danger?" He pushes his glasses up closer to his face and folds his arms over

Neem “My prince... this is Aden, a longtime friend and my companion before I came to work for the castle.” Aden’s eyes narrow at me with that introduction. True, a companion is not necessarily a lover and the time has come for me to come clean but can they both cut me some slack here? “Aden, the prince of Lyria, Prince Ismir.” Aden finally stands and bows as he duly should but the prince’s eyes are spitting fire as he glares down at him.

I put my hand on his back and ran my fingers over his golden scales as I spoke. "His name is Adlar. He is a Vampire Prince, brother to Vladimir" I told him and he smiled. "What a beautiful name. Adlar. I can not wait to meet the mate you have chosen for me mother" He said as he laid himself down and went to sleep. Sometime after the funeral I visited Dracon again and basked in his presence for as long as I could. Our time was shortened when I felt the need to lead someone to their eternal rest. When I returned to the In-Between I was shocked to see someone I knew waiting there for me.

"If you would please take the lead?" Without hesitation, the calm-looking prince rose to his feet and put a smile on his lips. "Greetings, I am Lazul Horacin Samudra, eighteen years old. A prince from the Kingdom of Malecoy, a member of Sierpenti, and the first ranker of this year. One of my hobbies is stabbing people who annoy me." His grin widened which brought silence in the room and made the atmosphere turn cold. I stared at him with a cringe and looked at Delaney, who could only sigh. Wait, is that true?

“I have chosen and declare Alpha Kael Daeyra of the Ironcrest Pack as the winner of this game. I declare him as my chosen husband and the new Prince of Absalom.” “This is not how the game is played, Adessa,” Esmaeel interrupted, teeth gritting. “There are still two men on the run…” “I…” Esmaeel’s words were cut short when a loud voice echoed from the other side, and all heads turned in his direction. “Alpha Draco Harrison, Alpha of the Knight’s Stone Pack, withdraw from the Royal Games. I accept my defeat and respect the wishes of the Princess of Absalom.” My lips quivered as I fought my tears when our eyes met. I knew Draco’s decision had something to do with Felicity. I still hadn’t forgiv

Never. He bit my lower lip in answer—hard enough to draw blood, soft enough to make me shudder. He drank it in. When he pulled away, his eyes were darker, pupils blown wide, only to whisper against my mouth, “Never ever, my prince.” And before I could respond, he spun me around in a breath. My chest collided with the glass wall, cold as the night. “Now,” his breath was fire against my ear, pushing his hard dick into my ass, pulling out a strangled moan from my chest. “Be a good prince… and let me claim my prize.”

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.

Yasmin echoed, ignoring Cherum and hanging on to that one word. I furrowed my eyebrows, confused by his statement. “Why are you calling me your princess?” I asked. He smiles warmly, “Because that’s what you are.” He bows gracefully, completely unfazed by being naked while doing so. I tried to avert my eyes and I heard Yasmin mutter an “Oh my,” behind me, followed by a deep growl from Percy. The man straightens up, his perfect and white teeth glistening in the sunlight, “My name is Cedric, Princess, and I am here to serve and protect you.”

Both of Atacia's dad said that made Drake stand straight. "I believe, you're her boyfriend?" Her adoptive dad asked since her biological father already knows. "Yes sir. I'm Drake Fortalejo, prince of Terra Firma kingdom. I would also like to ask for your blessing to be his boyfriend. And soon, her husband." Drake said formally. Atacia blushed when she heard the word 'husband'. It also sent butterflies to her stomach. Atacia's adoptive father looked at him carefully before smiling. "Take care of her." That's all he said that made Drake smile. "Oh, and also, just call me Tito Anthony. Don't be too formal." He added.