Evil Prince Novels & Stories

“This is very bad form, Prince Aolis. You don’t just leave your bride at the alter because a practically naked woman comes running in.” The room goes dark around us and I grab the front of his shirt. “Speak of my mate like that again, Lord Elas, and you will see why I’m called Aolis Stormbringer.” I hold his gaze for a moment, letting the fire of my words shine in my eyes. “And if you think so little of me that I would leave your daughter just because a random woman came running into the wedding, then you don’t know me at all.” I watch as he gets control over his emotions. “My apologies, Prince Aolis. This is all very shocking.”

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

She could barely look behind her after being locked within her lover’s tight embrace. Levi the Envious was the first one to snap from the shellshock state. Cackling like a lunatic as he held his stomach, he pointed at the big baby behind Maleficent. “The fuck, Damon the Prideful? Where’s the effin pride from that? Dude, you got to learn to live by your name.” Merlin the necromancer elbowed Levi the Envious when the latter was too oblivious from the piercing glare of Maleficent the Glutton.

You don't want to see a queen's hair floating with fire. "I apologize, mother." "I apologize, my love." "And they suddenly are cute scaredy cats," Pixie remarks, laughing at them and giving her mother a thumbs up. "You're the best, mother!" "Thank you, my sweetie!" Mirana is all graceful, she is as beautiful as the sunset in the other world. Her hair color changes every now and then, it is to signify her strength, her emotions. She is an elf, a fire elf and is the princess of Elovia. Mirana fell in love with Rukuzo after being defeated in archery. They had their story.

A heavy, tattered cloak of crimson velvet billowed behind him, untouched by the snow. As he stepped closer to the fortress, the pitch-fires burning along the walls illuminated his face. It was a face of aristocratic, brutal perfection, pale as moonlight, framed by long, stark-white hair. But his eyes were what froze the blood in my veins. They were not toxic green. They were a deep, endless, abyssal black, swirling with a galaxy of dark, necrotic magic. King Valerius. The True King. The ghost in the ice.

’ Just at that moment, Ileana said to Darryl, “Darryl, alert me in advance if you need my help in the future. Do not call for me as you wish.” Then, she glanced casually at Lord Kenny. “And, who is this?” Darryl scratched his head and smiled awkwardly as he said, “I won’t have to call for your help if I have a choice.” Then, he pointed at Lord Kenny. “This is the New World’s Emperor and a minion to the King of the Dead.” ‘The King of the Dead’s minion?!’ Ileana’s face turned cold and her body exuded a terrifying, cold aura.

“I stand before you as a man with many regrets, but my regrets will not get us out of the situation we are in. We need to band together and move as one to eradicate this threat to our kingdom, for the man we thought to be just Carlton Kensington, has turned out to be a powerful dark wizard by the name of Eligor.” This time only a small section of people gasped, and that’s when King Brennus stepped up. “My name is Brennus, and I am King of Advalur, a land of some of the most powerful witches and wizards across the dimensions. Many years ago, one of our own betrayed our crown, and in doing so, got himself and his entire family banished from our lands. What we didn’t know was that he would simp

"At first, I thought it was just a silly Elvian myth. But I believe Prince Alucard. If he said that, then I can't help but believe it." Fritz's expression loosened, then lowered his gaze to the floor. "Captain, what kind of creature do you think Haier-Elvian is?" "Like you read in history books. They are mixed creatures between humans and Elvian who have enormous magical powers. I've never seen magic with my own eyes, but it seems like a pretty powerful thing. Maybe that's what the prince wants." Guffiy paused and then looked out the window. "I don't know what he will do to that girl. Prince Alucard will likely recruit her as his exclusive subordinate. That's why we were ordered to take the

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

The class fractures into moral camps. I don’t speak. Not because I don’t have an opinion. But because I understand the answer depends on who holds the power. After class, Klein stops me. “Vellarius,” she says, adjusting her glasses. “You’re quiet.” “I prefer listening.” “And what do you hear?” Fear. Ambition. Ignorance. “Pattern,” I answer instead. She studies me for a moment, then nods slowly. “Be careful with that.” With what? Pattern recognition?