Evil Prince Novels & Stories

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

Elves were already pale-skinned creatures, but he became paler from the fright. He thought to himself, 'Did his highness hit his head somewhere and forget who the hell Filuna is? She is a devilish thorn, a sinful temptation to every man. Yet, no one ever dares to look at her with malicious intentions because of the young chief of Eladrin. But his highness slept with her and didn't care that she is the next concubine the young chief will take on nor cared the fact that he is a goblin. What is happening!'

The fakir walks beside her and asked if she was the same princess and Lima only could nod her head because her words went paralyzed experiencing the bliss supreme. Amara repeated the questions of the fakir several times to herself and she did find his conclusion cinvincing. "Otaku is not an ordinary mortal to have baseless beliefs. He is a vampire with evil powers. He is after you, wants to kill you because you are none other than Princess Veronica." The fakir spoke condensed. "Go against the time and think over, why are you reborn? Come out of your present birth and invite your past. What is the secret and the only way to end this monster? Where is the solution to end the evil?" He instigat

Too weak. Inside, it's an absolute war zone. Shattered glass, splintered desks, and snapped chair legs are scattered across the floor. In the center of the destruction stand two monsters. The vampire is breathtaking. Liviel was right, it's a Cain Awakened. Specifically, it's Ilius Napki, a wildly famous fourth-year elite. Ilius folds his massive crimson wings, barely fitting inside the ruined room. Silver hair sweeps over rose-colored eyes as he lowers his gaze. He looks utterly aloof—an elegant, melancholic prince standing dead center in a bloody war zone.

"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 said walking out and closing the door heading for his office and the ipad with the cameras He got there quickly flipping through every camera until he found parisa, she was in the dungeons and she was whipping luke as the rest chained to the walls, also bloody watched “son of a bitch!” he said dropping the ipad and making his way to the dungeons underneath his castle...... He made it just as mave and his ava did, all of them flinching as the crack of the whip sounded luke letting out a pained groan but nothing more “How dare you sleep with that half breed” parisa said raising her hand which he stopped “How dare you harm them” he said shoving parisa away as his little tank grabbed parisa’s

Each sound Caelum made fed the chamber with something half-sacred, half-obscene. “Or so you were told,” Velis murmured. His voice was almost gentle now, though it struck like a knife. “And yet here you are. His eyes. His defiance. His blood resisting my cruelty as no mortal ever could.” He leaned close, lips brushing Caelum’s ear. “Perhaps you do not even know what you are.” The prince gasped through clenched teeth, his voice shredded but still iron. “I am the son of Ashan. I am the enemy you could not kill. I will never be yours.”