Daedric Princes Novels & Stories

He just closed his eyes as if it was acceptable that his fate would be. "Mama, sorry..." He cried before waiting for the monsters to attack. A few minutes later, Migi felt nothing. "Is that it? I died without feeling any pain? "he said while not opening his eyes. Later on, he smelled something fishy, and he also heard a scream that seemed to hurt. He opened his eyes and the scattered corpses of the three men were exposed to him. He stiffened in his seat when he saw the familiar man in front of him holding a sword. "Sebastian?"

he replied softly as he stroked my long, silky air. “Will Drake come for me?” I asked, even though I didn’t want an answer. “Drake may be a prince, but he is also a soldier; a very confused soldier right now,” he said. “Discovering you have been consorting with his half-brother was a shock. My carrying you away probably added to it. I’m not sure how he’ll react.” “Do you know him well?” I asked hesitantly. “No one knows Drake well. He’s a prince in disguise as an active soldier for the coalition. Secrecy is a vital part of his makeup,” he said and then added, “I suppose I know him better than most.”

His eyes blazing red. I freeze, counting my breath. My fingers trembling as I brace for his wrath, but he only smiles, tucking the dagger away. "I’m done 'ere, Kaida. Clean this mess up, and take care of the prisoners… and do take care of yourself." He adds the last bit icily, and I gulp. The sweat on my palms is cold and my breath is shallow. Among the Princes, Prince Drelduin is the one we all dread most. The King’s mirror image except he's sharper and crueller. A bloody psychopath. And like most of the Variants of Spargia, I pray he never finds his mate.

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.

The prince trembled as he backed away, his light green eyes flashing with stunned surprise as they jumped between the two of us. "I should have guessed that you'd be into brutes." Daydree sneered as his long, light brown hair fell loose from the ponytail he had it in and plastered itself across his face, catching in his mouth and causing him to splutter, but I couldn't suppress my laughter at the sight.

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.

His eyes unnerve me, though - they’re a deeper crimson than Creed’s Alpha red. “Are you going to introduce me?” he asks Creed with a raised eyebrow, and I catch the glint of a metal ball in his mouth - a tongue piercing? Creed takes my hand and kisses the back of it again before walking me to where the other man is standing. “Cherie, I’d like you to meet the person who literally saved my life - Alpha Arkyn Vega, my mentor,” he says with pride. The man named Arkyn takes my hand and shakes it. “Pleased to meet you, Cherie - so you’re the unlucky one who gets to be Creed’s mate-”

Argentum said in teasing manner “I am Prince you evil women… do you want your prince to accept his defeat…? huh?” Draco argued back and tried to free hinself, on other hand all other teen Dragon ‘s were encouraging them both to fight including their training master , master Mossace… “Hahahah…. my prince you forgot…. your Draphidrmia still pending….. (Draphidrmia is a ritual which is performed in Dragon realm among royal Dragon which is equal to coronation)… but me… I am already hired as your first in line chief commanding officer..” Argentum said proudly

He said tears still building up in his eyes. “He is not like a kitten. More like a rabid raccoon. But he likes me. Barely but I am growing on him.” I said trying to lighten the mood. Laughing a tense chuckle Adrik just shook his head before I heard his demon speak out. “I am not rabid. I am a prince. I am royalty.” “You are also a big bully and a brute. But anytime you want to come out and do battle let me know. I’ll make sure the area is cleared out” I said giving him a seductive wink.

When I agreed. "But LT is the one you burned, hahah" Ate Adhira said laughingly to Soliel who also made us laugh... "Next I will introduce the Prince of Soberania das terras, the so-called most mature prince of all, the son of King Litos and Queen Crystal, the one and only Prince Glenn Daichi Rock-Hard!" Let's introduce Señor Migs, he's having fun again in the gymnasium, he has the same facial expression as Kuya Lucian hahah, he stepped on the stage and bowed too...