Evil Princes Novels & Stories

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

Infamous Aleksander Konstantinov is a prominent executive with an unblemished reputation, a flawless image, and a life anyone would envy. Pragmatic by day, he projects the persona of a proper, upstanding gentleman—the quintessential prince charming women dream of in fairy tales. In reality, he is insidious. When the moon rises, a twisted, frivolous, and dangerous man emerges. Under the cover of night, his dark side and most vicious desires seize his relentless, obsidian soul, unleashing every demon within him.

Because when possessed by the spirit of his witch ancestor, the last witch was unconscious and did not remember what he had said about all things related to divination. This event started after the prince won against Pascale. Like all the forces of nature fused within him. And if the prince was possessed, he would not remember anything he had said even though the incident had happened only a moment ago. Alessandro will not stop if he has not found the right answer. In order to keep himself from losing control of himself, Irlac answered the question correctly. “Princess Eleanor wants to marry me. I mean, she wants me to marry her,” Irlac corrected which made Alessandro smile again.

Cover courtesy of eroticdarkfantasy.art on I*******m. ********** This is a particularly dark erotica with horror elements. Please read with caution. ********** A wave of power coursed over me and I suddenly wanted to curl into a ball. His fury was like being caught in a whirlwind. I felt like I couldn't breathe. He shoved me back against a tree and caught my chin. "You think you're a clever girl but let me be very clear. You open this pretty mouth of yours..." He trailed a thumb roughly over my lips. Dragging over the bottom one. "Not only will I have you thrown in WitchFall, but everyone you care about."

His skin effortlessly sewed itself together, healing perfectly while leaving the ward intact. On the other side of the room was a guest we’d never hosted before. He had long black hair, all the way past his waist, and sickly-yellow eyes. Valefar had called him ‘a friend of the witches’ behind his back, but as far as I could tell, Bathin was a Duke of Hell just like Valefar.

the woman whispered as she smiled confidently, acting as if she were not talking. "It is an honour to bask in your sublime presence. I, Lilith, bearing the pride of the Kingdom of Enoch greets Your Royal Highness." Lilith lightly bowed. "I-I Mikhail Orvielle of Tefflander, acting hero of Enoch extend my gratitude for your welcome. I sincerely greet His Royal Highness!" Mikhail stumbled on his words as he placed a hand to his chest and bowed. Lilith glanced at him from the corner of her eyes before signalling for him to stay his pose.

Rhae walked over to Aynyra and offered her hand to help her up. "Rhae, it's time to talk. Tell me about this enemy." Valor walked over to the mat, tossing her a sword and drawing his own. "His name is Icran," she lept forward, meeting his sword with her own. "He is cruel and deranged. He shows no mercy and will do anything to get what he wants. Once he is set, that's whats happening and it's extremely difficult to stop him." Rhae continued, telling Valor about his plans to kill the royal family and take over, she even divulged that he forced her to act as a sleeper agent in the palace until he was ready for her to kill the royal family herself. She told him about how Icran used Kaia to manip

“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.”

You don't want to see a queen's hair floating with fire. "I apologize, mother." "I apologize, my love." "And they suddenly are cute scaredy cats," Pixie remarks, laughing at them and giving her mother a thumbs up. "You're the best, mother!" "Thank you, my sweetie!" Mirana is all graceful, she is as beautiful as the sunset in the other world. Her hair color changes every now and then, it is to signify her strength, her emotions. She is an elf, a fire elf and is the princess of Elovia. Mirana fell in love with Rukuzo after being defeated in archery. They had their story.

"That the witches are back? I haven't seen one, but an omega saw them near the woods. I'm your second in command, and I know there are things that you still hide from me. I don't usually ask about your personal issues, but at least let me know about the matters of the country." Alex was the son of his Uncle's beta, and they became friends when he moved to Terra. He could not see anything wrong with telling Alex about the witches. "Well, the rumors are true. They have returned." He answered. "But how? They were all dead. We buried them." Alex asked, confused. Thane sighed. He couldn't hide the truth about Elisia from Alex any longer. "Lady Elisia is a demon princess. She's the youngest daught