Evil Princes Novels & Stories

Then came the sound of hooves. At first, I didn't think much of it — travelers and merchants often passed through our village. But when I stepped outside, I saw the dust rising, the banners snapping in the wind, and the armored men riding closer in formation. Then I saw him. Darius Venn. He wasn't a king, though he fancied himself one. A warlord — brutal, ambitious, the kind of man who built power from other men's ashes. His armor was blackened steel, his red cloak torn at the edges and crusted with dried blood. I'd heard the stories — how his blade never stayed clean, how villages that resisted him never stood again.

The servants were frozen and dared not even breathe for this dangerous man wasn't someone about whom only rumors circulated for being a lunatic, in reality, they weren't rumors at all for General Helios was known to perform black arts and manipulate minds. Senators and ministers often wondered if in reality, this person was following Icarus or was rather hiding like a tiger to rebel, to tame such a monster only Icarus was capable enough. Surprisingly enough when Princess Layla was throned as the empress he did not express any displeasure at all and was instead very welcoming. But when the emperor and empress were considered it was still fine, what power did Marianna have to call his name and

I said doubtfully. Alden seemed to think for a moment, trying to remember. "I'm not sure about this, but I think only someone with magical abilities often manipulates other people's minds. Kingsleigh told me about it once. It's called 'Compulsions'. Why are you asking me that?" "Um...I saw it in one of the books in the library." Whether what I was thinking was true or not, it was clear that I felt something was wrong with Elgar. ***

“ 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

Elthezar is forced to give up a few of the slaves to Ilyich for his army, putting a dent in his profit from the flesh trade. Damn that Lycan! Elthezar curses inwardly. He may be working with Eduard but it is a fragile relationship. Elthezar is not fond of the Lycan emperor and is looking for ways to escape this alliance. Eduard’s deal with the Undead is only fueling his desire to escape but Elthezar cannot find any way out. “How long will you stay here?” Elthezar demands. “My people will not tolerate your presence!” “As if your people can do anything to us!” Ilyich sneers. “You know very well that we cannot die. Only witches can kill us and there are no witches around…”

Jericho kicks Callix's foot, "Show him, le paalo'." Lix's sea-green eyes look at me, the white of his eyes morphing to black. His brown hair streaks with silver and white eland horns sprout from his head. His skin turns navy marbled with silver streaks and his navy feathered wings that drape the ground are tipped in silver. When yawns he has teeth that remind me of a dog's with four long sharp canine teeth. His eyes droop as if he is bored while I'm freaking out. I had no idea things like this existed! "Is….is this what they are making?!" "No. Those are fake infernals. Lix is one of the seven demon princes of Hades. The Belphegor of sloth," Jericho explains.

The assembly consisted of Sulu, the leader of the dark sorcerers; Camellana, the priestess of the village, Nirvana, the young witch of Winterberg, wife of knight Ambrose, and lastly Lord Cornelius, the legendary vampire from three hundred years ago, the leader of the secret orders of monster knights. Cornelius was a peculiar vampire. Because of extensive time burrowing boulders beneath the earth, hiding for centuries, his original skin had grown calloused and sickly, with thick creases over his face and neck. Nevertheless, with the help of Camellana's enchantment, he looked fairly human in the daylight. Inside the chapel, Cornelius' eyesight was poor in the day, but a dark gloomy-like interi

The intruder was named Anggi from Glafelden Town, but what put everyone in turmoil was the fact that she was Haier-Elvian. As a broad-minded person, surely you know what it is. The Mixed Race re-emerged after several hundred years. That Haier-Elvian could realize your ambition to rule the entire Blue Continent. But what you need to pay attention to, the First Prince and Third Prince Elvian have already started moving to get her. Moments later, Alucard smirked. A smile was full of cunning and great ambition. Anyone who saw his expression would surely think the man was plotting something evil.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

“The princesses craved more than what their father could offer them. Eldric had many mistresses, women who bore him children but were never his true queen. The princesses saw them as weak, but in truth, they were powerful—gifted in their own ways. When Eldric refused to share the full extent of his magic with his daughters, they took matters into their own hands. One by one, they drained the life force of his mistresses, stealing their magic, growing stronger with each soul they consumed.” I shuddered, horrified. “And their father?” I leaned closer as he flipped through the book, his voice steady but heavy with the weight of history. “Eldric was once a ruthless ruler. He conquered lands with