Novel & Cerita Dark Prince By Christine Feehan

The fire went dead, and his eyes were brown, but I could not unsee what I had seen. Someone opened the door to the room, and a middle-aged woman let herself in. She was pale and pretty, and I remembered she was the one that let us into the big building in the middle of the woods. "Hello," She greeted me. " I am Condalisa, and he is Alexi, our healer. You suffered a terrible concussion, but you are alright now. Prince Philip and Prince James will be back soon," She assured me. " Wait, are you two dragons?" I asked, and she frowned, which made me believe I had said something stupid that would make me seem mentally unbalanced. With the look on her face, I prayed she would not have me committed.

Ethan knew that it would be difficult to get Cara back, and being a prince that mates with any girl of his choice, he wanted to mate with Cara, thinking she would want him after that. The guards soon return after being ordered a second time to check out Priya. "She won't open the door for anyone and we can't barge inside." One of the Royal guards said to him. "What's going on, Priya has never done that before... why now." He questioned himself. He sat down, feeling worried. "Those girls must be punished, they turned Priya into this way." He muttered. Ethan dispatched the Royal guards from the residence of Alpha Luke. Only the both of them now remained in the room.

“The shower is at your left… why don’t you go inside and have a bath? I want his scent washed from you.” I gulped, “A-And then?” “You choose, I could have you screaming my name for the next few fucking minutes or you continue ghosting,” I stood up from the spot he threw me on, feeling on guard as I stared at this mysterious Dark Prince. I narrowed my eyes at him, as my petite and bare feet connected the floor. It seemed like there were days he suddenly switched, from his personality. Almost like some darkness brewed in him… “I will, um… go in now.”

"But know that Jaden's fate ultimately rests with the decisions I make as the alpha." ******************* As Princess Sophie followed Alpha Zain's lead, they made their way through the dimly lit corridors of the Prime Pack's stronghold. The air was heavy with the scent of dampness and despair, echoing the desolation of the dungeon they were approaching. The sound of clinking chains grew louder as they reached the ironclad door, guarded by two formidable warriors. The guards nodded respectfully to Alpha Zain and stepped aside, allowing Princess Sophie to enter. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the sight that awaited her.

I felt the iron ring sing with heat as it met fae flesh. And Jarrah laughed, full in my face. "You really think that stupid little trinket is going to hurt me? A high lord of the fae, in my own realm? Silly child. We are not in your mortal world anymore. This is my playground." I gritted my teeth against the pain, but through tearing eyes I could see the air behind Jarrah rippling, resolving into the shape of a doorway brimming with dense, roiling shadow. "Let me show you to your prince," smiled Jarrah, dark eyes burning with anticipation. And he took one firm step backward, into the shadow doorway, plunging us both into frozen darkness.

They don’t realize that they have been glamoured into keeping the secret of what goes on inside. I feel a hand on my leg and I turn, ready to snatch it away. Beside me is a beautiful woman, well, vampire. “What brings you to our lovely town?” she purrs at me. I turn my attention on her, feeling her pushing her vampire aura against mine. I put a wall up, showing her that I’m the more powerful of the two of us. Her eyes go wide. “Who are you?” “Prince Drake Cazien,” I tell her. “And you?”

Blinding pink light spreads from me, and suddenly the sound of his shrieks begins to fade, and I feel the tingles of a bond partially formed. My breath hitches, and the coldness begins to lessen. I think I’m becoming numb to the pain. Slowly I remove my teeth from his neck, my heart thumping in fear as I gaze up into his eyes, fearing what I might see. But I am not disappointed as I see that they are now a beautiful liquid gold. They stare unblinking ahead. Suddenly tendrils of black darkness erupt from him, spreading in all directions as it repels away from his body and from the dazzling light that surrounds us.

“You’re pale.” “I feel like I’ll pass out.” “But you won’t,” she said, slapping my shoulder tenderly. “You have my blood coursing through your veins. You’re tougher than you look. You’ve proven that already.” I shook my head. “I don’t understand,” I said. The seriousness of what she just confessed to me was slowly sinking in. A lot more questions came with the knowledge that I was the missing Lycan princess. “If I’m the princess, then who is—”

The delicate gold crown was woven into a filigree band encrusted with diamonds. As he held the crown up to the ceiling above him, Daniel said the spell in the old language then placed it on Gretchen's bowed head. Holding it out to her, Gretchen took Daniel's hand and rose to her feet then faced the guests. As she blew out through her mouth, she looked to Teddy as a smile curled up on the side of his mouth and he winked at her. Daniel said, "I present to you Her Royal Highness, Princess Gretchen, Shield Maiden of the Darke and Defender of the Faith."

And while all the guests are fine and glimmering underneath the torchlight, none shine nearly as brightly as the drake sitting at the head of the table. Primus. This morning, when he demanded that we stay, he was hunched and moved with slow, difficult steps. But now, he is moving with the liquid grace of a dragon born to courtly ways. He looks like my Dragon Prince. But he isn't. Not really. Not anymore. As Queen Eleanora comes to stand next to him he smiles up at her, his face aglow. Standing, he gives her his seat. If I hadn’t been looking closely I’d have missed what happened next.