Evil Prince Novels & Stories

"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.

The system remained silent for a moment before a new text scrolled across my vision. `Villain name: Kaelen.` `Status: Illegitimate Prince of the Veridian Empire.` `Objective: Ensure his survival. His death might lead to you dying here, unable to return to your world. I gasp. Kaelen? Illegitimate prince of the Veridian Empire? I freaking know that name. So they weren't just random fantasy labels. How could I forget 'Blood Oath: Save the Villain', a ridiculously difficult otome game I had been obsessed with. The one where the "villain," Prince Kaelen, was a tortured, morally character who, if not guided correctly—never done that—would inevitably unleash a wave of destruction upon the kingdom,

“You don’t get a say in this. I need a wife. You fit.” I glare at him, shoving his grip off me. “If you don’t follow my commands, Princess,” his voice drops lower. He snaps his fingers. One of his men brings over a tablet. My heart sinks into my stomach. Kael. Bruised. Tied to a chair. Unconscious. “Kael,” I whisper. Kael never fails. He’s the top assassin at the Academy. I dragged him into my mess. Guilt twists inside me. “Think carefully,” Zavier says, tilting his head. “Do you want him to die?” This bastard’s blackmail is cruel. I should’ve expected it.

"It's only ever been you! Serena was a mistake, and I know that now!" He sliced open his own wrist, and dark blood welled to the surface. "Look. This is my blood," he said, holding his wrist out to me. "Drink it. Accept the Embrace. I'll give you everything you've ever wanted—status, wealth, eternal life... and all of my love." The metallic scent of it filled the air. This was the vampire's ultimate offer. If I drank his blood, I would become immortal. I stared at the wound, and then I smiled.

That stupid nickname is the least of my concerns. He continues. "I'm too busy to joke around," he add, his voice lace with pride. I press my hand to my temple, frustration coursing through my veins. But honestly I do not blame him—I blame myself. Why the hell did I ever think he will help me in the first place? Everyone knows how ruthless the cursed ice prince, so why did think he might have become a changed person in the five years that he was away? If anything he's become colder, darker and maybe..... a selfish asshole.

Him. Elara crawled to a small hollow at the base of a rock, tucking herself into its shadows. She pressed her palms to the ground, letting her magic sink into the earth. Her heartbeat slowed, but the memory of his crimson gaze refused to leave her mind. The Dark Prince—Kael—was real. He wasn’t a threat from a storybook or a nightmare. He had found her.

- Monster! William was shaking. The young man raised his distraught eyes and stared at the face of his dark reflection of the soul. A drop of blood dripping from Onyx's chin landed on William's cheek. - You are evil! - said the double. William closed his eyes, lowered his head to his knees and wrapped his arms around himself. “I am evil,” the adviser whispered quietly, dropping tears onto the cold pavement. - It costs nothing for a creature like you to betray your friends... To pierce their hearts with a blade.

“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.”