Evil Prince Novels & Stories

( with a worry in her voice) UNKNOWN MALE VOICE : I am Belphegor, the disputer and demon prince of hell All the apostles are wide-eyed at this revelation with life flushing from Eliza’s face SIRIUS : A demon prince… here??? ZINO : We are so screwed….( Gulps)

Three– is the curse which they know nothing about, how it works or how it is bestowed. Epsilon is a ruthless, merciless king and a satyromaniac. At a height of 6 feet and a body of 150kg with pure muscles, tanned caramel complexion, and an intimidating wolf tattoo covering his left arm, he could be the drooling material of a young woman. But his habit of always wearing red velvet cloak, brutality, greed, and sodding medieval concept that a woman is just for sexual satisfaction, made him nowhere fit into the modern, civilized world.

Emorie glanced at me, “Okay now you’re starting to scare me. You really know nothing about our world, did you? Cormac Graves? As in Prince Cormac Graves?” “So he’s a prince?” “Not just any prince.” She corrected, “He’s the Lycan prince of the realm. King Killian’s son.” Oh! “Yeah,” She said, taking in my expression, “He’s royalty, but we all call him the devil prince, or in other words, Chaos.” Chaos. I tested the word on my tongue. “Why Chaos?” “Because he’s like... the God of destruction.” Emorie waved her hands all over the place, “I don’t even know how to put it, but he’s… intense.”

He fell down somewhere in the outskirts of the village, passing out in an alley amidst rubbish until sunup. By that moment Nina had been directed by the spirit of Matendechere to where Kipili was hidden with a nurse attending to the child. She entered in the house in an invisible foam, rubbed some concoctions she got in the evil forest on the child's arm and immediately he turned invisible. She took him and by the time Abednego hit the king's guardian spirit, they were already out of the king's court.

He was chosen as a royal mage who is very genius in concocting any kind of potion. "What's the matter with you coming here, Your Majesty?" asked the Witch Felix after straightening herself again "Make me a potion that can make a person obey what I want!" His Majesty the King firmly replied. "Who do you want to control, Your Majesty?" "Kevin!" "Prince?! Is there something wrong with him?" Felix furrowed his brows. "That kid doesn't want to do his duty as a vampire!" replied the King seemed to be holding back his anger. "He must have dissolved into the human world! He must have been consumed by the disgusting incitement of the human race!" growled Felix annoyed. He really hates humans, because

"Those people are part of my kingdom, Lord Erris. What evidence do you have against them?" "My spies have reported rumors of a magic user born among the commoners," Erris answered. "They say she fled to Ipsit. Curzon could have her in his possession even now, ready to launch an attack. Who knows what other weapons the blood elves are lying in wait to throw at us?" Fear wrapped around the throats of the lords. Violet wanted to melt into the darkened glass wall behind her. Petros stole a glance at her but Eden kept his gaze fixed on Erris.

"Splendid! I will look forward to seeing you then." The music came to an end, before Theodore could even ask if she wanted another dance. Iris was pulled away from him. He looked up to see a tall male demon glaring at him. Theodore was confused, had he angered this demon somehow. Why was he glaring at him? "Devon! Stop it, don't be impolite" Iris scolded the newcomer. "Azazel, this is Devon." "Devon, this is the crown prince" she made the introductions.

He wanted a reaction from me and he got the response he was clearly searching for. “You fucking bastard!” I raised my fist to punch him in the face, but with a speed that didn't surprise me anymore, he disappeared from the spot and appeared at the other corner of the dark basement. “You really underestimate me, Aurora or should I say Rose? Have you forgotten exactly what I am?” His eyes gleamed with pride and mischief. “A vampire. And not just any vampire. I am the leader of all vampires. I am Lucious Vladimir, the king of all vampires.”

He stood tall, and an aura of evil swirled around him. "Cornelius at your service." He bowed dramatically, then he shot up insantly. His one finger to his lips, thinking, he walked over to me and sighed. "Or rather, Zinabella Nichola Ann, Daughter of the deceased King Nicolai and stepdaughter to the very convinsing, very evil queen Victorianna at the service to Cornelius" He clasped his hands together excitedly and added; "Oh, but we should be off before your friends realise you have company. This is so exciting! Time to rush, rush."

A murmur as it turns out from the distance to where their little haven is. “Known with the blood of royalties from the country of Urasia, he is a royal blooded Prince who had everything in his command. He thinks that the world will have to bow in front of him as he will never accept defeat or no as an answer. He perfectly embodies the sin of the devil Lucifer, sin of Pride, Keith Dorincourt.” The angelic voice that is somehow reading the words and identity of the beings like they are all just a bunch of insignificant ones. A delighted expression draws, with the eyes that resembles the ocean and sky.