Dirty Wicked Prince Book Novels & Stories

He smiled before kissing my cheek; a bit of bile rose up in my throat as his breath lingered against my skin. “Pet, I will tell you a little story, would you like that?” The Dark Alpha says, but I don’t dare to move. Our eyes never leaving each other’s as he smiles at me. “Once upon a time, there was this… prince. He was an arrogant prince, and thought he deserved everything. The prince made a deal with the powerful Alpha to help all his dreams come true.” He paused for dramatic effect, but it only made me nervous.

If I had said from the start that I would be tainted by that lecherous man, would the Black Prince still throw me here? "Madam, do you want to eat or do you want to clean up first?" asked the waiter again, seeing Amanda still unmoved in her place. The maid servant's words were like the wind in Amanda's ears. Again Prince Apollo's statement echoed in his head. “The Black Prince doesn't want to have a child from you, a woman who is flawed for him who is perfect. He was even so disgusted that his seed had grown in your womb.” 'Of course, he would still dump me. Here or at the Broke's, it makes no difference to me.'

the prince coaxed. The princess scrunched her nose. “Let’s not talk here, Your Highness. This place is stinky and dirty.” There was a pile of garbage on the side. I saw one where a rat jumped earlier. Too good the princess did not see it. "Finally. I thought no one wanted to return him." ------------------

I moaned and my grip on his shirt tightened. “Ugh…!” he grunted under his breath, as if he was having trouble breathing. He was thrusting in a slow and gentle pace and for some reason, it’s not enough for me. My body wanted more. “P-Please,” I begged him. I saw a little smirk formed on his lips. “Please what, Princess?” “I-I want m-more,” I whispered. He gave me his devilish smile before leaning close. He pressed his body to mine and I could feel the shape of his bulging chest. He buried his face in my neck.

She said. "mmmm... Can I see the book? I mean if you want." The prince wanted to see the book. But Chenyin was scared to hand it over. "I promised to master that I- - -" "I won't open it. I will just want to touch it." He said. Chenyin gave the book to the Prince. The book was brown. It had a beautiful design on it. And it has also a lock on it. "Hey it has a lock on it. Did you notice?" He asked.

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.

DIANA “No... no, this has to be a mistake!” Lisa screamed. She started shaking her head violently, her eyes wide with terror as she looked at the scroll in mother’s trembling hands. “What is the Supreme King thinking? Out of all the princes, why him? Why the Dark Prince?!” She grabbed my hands, her fingers digging deep into my skin.“Diana, he has killed every single woman that has ever gone close to him! Everyone knows it! He’s a monster who killed his own mother when he was just ten years old!”

He smirks at me pointing to Bellatrix with the dagger. “She wanted me” He says with a sinister laugh, looking almost deranged, his eyes pure black and wild. “She’s too good for you; The Golden Prince” He scoffs at the last part. “I know you would even eventually break her heart. I would love her, cherish her. I have loved her since we were kids” I can feel Olympus’ burning rage at his words about our mate and I snap having had enough of his bullshit.

She better hope she did, if anyone else has touched her she will be punished till there is no return. ……;…..,,,,,, Okay so my Lycan prince is completed. If you want the story of Avery Cole just hit me up on F******k @bjpassions. Thanks for reading I hope you all enjoyed the story….until next time my readers With love. Bj♥️

I made a low, approving sound from the back of my throat and spread her legs, smoothing my hand over her butt, squeezing each cheek between my hands. “I… can handle the lizard on my own, Prince,” she admitted. “Even though he looks ugly and should rot in hell.” The prince laughed through the phone, his voice sweet and rough, and my eyes lingered on the small change in her face. She liked his laugh. My jaw clenched, and I watched her when she pushed her hips farther towards me. But she… or at least her body, liked me too. Dirty fucking girl. I repeated my words, whispering dangerously against her hair as I stretched out over her back, my erection pressing against her ass. “Dirty fucking girl.