Evil Prince Novels & Stories

Eris commanded his people. Everyone shivered when the temperature of the room turned cold. They could never forget the bright red eyes of their Alpha. He's called the Blood Prince for a reason and no one could ever forget the bloody scene from the past. Not only that there is another one which is the worst of all. Alpha Eris is also known as the Devil. The men scurried away to follow his orders.

With another flare of black fire, Ravelan vanished. Elias turned to Dorian. “What does this mean? Am I… evil?” “No,” Dorian said firmly. Lucian nodded, rubbing a hand down his face. “You have the powers of demons, the blood of witches… and now a fallen prince of Hell living inside you.” Kai exhaled slowly. “So much for a quiet training day.” Elias looked down at his hands. “I don’t remember what he said. Just… shadows. And this feeling like I wasn’t alone.”

3rd Prince Carlos Relani Devion - he is a well-known battle freak, a bloodthirsty soldier, he is practically the same at the same time not with Felix the most gullible one. Then....... Emperor Cassius Vitalis - Devion - everyone describes him as an ice block, no one can look at him directly, lest their eyes itch just from his cold piercing glimpse. He is a very capable ruler despite being an ice block.

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’

Facing Evanora with the same determined look in his eyes, his hands went to her throat, finger curled around her throat. “You are just a woman right now. Your powers are rusty. You are rusty, Evanora. But I am not. Don’t threaten me, ever, ever again. You know who I am. Don’t you?” He asked her, eyes boring deep into her soul. For a moment, Evanora witnessed the real Valor. No. He wasn’t Valor anymore. He was Dankein. Dankein Cosh; the king of Dream-Catchers. The one who held Grand Empress captive. The one who stole mermaid skin from Scarlet without getting noticed. The one who had Dark souls working for him.

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?

Neither young man was aware that the tea house had gone silent and many of the patrons had stood up in greeting to salute the newcomer. It was the great general Fan Longwei!!! The young general was respected both in the military and the Imperial Court and holds the title "God of War" and nickname "Ice Prince'' for his cold, aloof and stoic personality. "Your Highness Prince Jin Huan, I am here to escort you back to the palace as per the Emperor's orders."

“ I hear you have an update about the vampire. “ Prince George says to me the minute I enter the study room . He does not greet me or even look at me while asking me questions about the vampire . “ Good morning Prince George please ask your personal royal guard to leave the room before I can give you an update . “ I humbly ask Prince George to tell his personal royal guard who is always following him to leave us to talk because I do not want anyone else to find out that he is the vampire that has been troubling people . I do not trust anyone and he certainly should not trust anyone either . He commands his Royal personal guard to leave the study room and for the first time since I have got h

"Welcome to Volkar, Princess Diana." He removed his helmet, revealing a stern and battle hardened face with sharp wolf features and piercing grey eyes. "The home of Prince Draven."

He had relished it and stood with his daughter, her neck in his hands, as he broke it. “Repentance? Is that what you think I am looking for....? No, my dear preacher, I do not want your repentance. I want you to see what true evil is....” He said as he threw his nine-year-old daughter’s lifeless body into the flames of the village that now surrounded them. “You shall not suffer a witch to live.” He had said into that evil man’s face as he cried and cursed and begged. His wife’s turn next, her neck in his hands. “Do you believe in reincarnation, brother?” He had said. The preacher, inconsolable, only cried harder.