Half-blood Prince Cover Novels & Stories

But as to whether this army is of human beings or not… they have yet to know until that army finally comes out of the portal. “Then – “ Raine spoke as he looked at Vira in the eyes. “ – before I knew of my Elhasan blood… I found out that I am the ‘incarnation’ of the princess, Alf. But, since I wasn’t aware of my blood… and there is the possibility that I don’t have the Elhasan blood… what do you plan for me to do?” he asked. Everyone froze as they looked at Raine, stunned. But Raine’s gaze is only on Vira. “Because I don’t have the Elhasan blood ‘before’, then I shouldn’t be able to cross the Gate.” He spoke. “Then… how am I going to thaw the Elhasa Kingdom?” he asked.

Within minutes, a towering stack of fifteen thick volumes sat before us. I stared at them, my eyes wide. “This is going to take me forever to read.” Tobi chuckled and handed me one. “We’ll skim what we can.” The leather cover was worn, the title etched in faded gold: Aruyios – The Legend and the Lore. Inside were maps, illustrations of pack crests, depictions of ceremonies, and a full-page sketch of a massive stone palace. “Is this where your family lives?” I asked, tilting the book toward him.

"Alright. Yes sir. I will not make such a blunder again. Our children ate hybrid Lycan prince and princess." "That they are," he said after giving me a suspicious stare. I held back a laugh. He then pushed the door open, shepherding me into a breathtaking gothic room! I couldn't help gasping. The sweet scent! Oh my God, the expansive room was ensnaring. The decor was a mixture theme of dark blue, black and gold. The opposite wall to the entrance from the floor to the high ceiling was covered with stained glass! An opulent work of art that could only be seen in the cathedral of the medieval era! And the massive bed with a headboard hugging the side wall was covered with matching coloured cove

I never really thought that The Seven Princes of Hell used to be so... weak? Hah! Statement of the year while hugging The Second Prince of Hell, no other than Leviathan himself, ladies and gentlemen. I really should let him go, but I feel so comfortable in his arms. It kind of reminds me of uncle Raphas hugs. "You know... I could swear that you would say that it was hard." "Well, I can't exactly say that it was always easy, but it was most of the time."

And as he spoke, he would break down in tears. "Elizabeth… I know I was wrong. Will you wake up and look at me one more time? Or… should I come find you instead?" He drank the concoction of eclipse herb from the glass. Kael had once told me that vampires were nearly immortal—almost impossible to kill. And the eclipse herb was one of the few things that could end them. It would turn him human for three days… before burning him to nothing. Pressing his face against mine, tears streaming down, he whispered, "Elizabeth… can you wait for me?"

They all are. Besides Wrath and the Deadly Prince at the head of the table, five other princes lounged around the table, and by their intimidating yet palpable aura, it wasn't difficult to distinguish which sin was who. He had hair the color of dry wheat. Thick, flat brows now arching downwards as if he was in deep concentration, or he was somewhere in his own mind, lost under the throes of memories. His aura was calmer. Where the others were like a storm, violent and raging. He brought a sense of serenity to the room. For a moment I forgot where I was, and who I was with, the only feeling tugging at my muscles was to curl up somewhere and just rest. Be at peace.

Half-bloods were extremely rare, in the sense that they usually die a few days after their birth. The crown prince, on the other hand, was a sight to behold. He was gorgeous, drop dead gorgeous in every sense. His eyes were a bright silver that was warm and kind at the same time. His long silver hair had blue streaks among them and his long eyelashes were silver.

And when he aired out his deep voice in question, it was as though he spoke into her soul. Carolyn... He had called her name with that voice and she had turned into jelly blushing solely like a fool, and now, he was in her dreams, looking as hot as ever in those black outfits. He really is a prince. Do all princes look this good? She hadn't been the type to get flustered by good looks and a 'sexy as hell' strong build because she had never had a choice in her life, but the moment she saw him, all of her principles were completely revoked. He stripped her of her senses and principles as though they weren't there in the first place.

Sindy Vampire Hunter Point of View “ We are left with one hour to receive our very important guest please make sure you do not embarrass me or our kingdom . “ I overhear Prince George and his uncle talking about what is to happen today . It seems Prince George is still not determined to marry the princess chosen for him while the uncle is also determined to get Prince George and the chosen Princess get married. I overhear his uncle shut down every question Prince George asks about his parents but firmly manipulate him into marrying the Princess for the sake of the kingdom that is unaware that the future King is a vampire terrorizing them .

"You're not guarding anything. You're stealing power from half-bloods." "I'm preserving it." He descended from the dais, his frail form moving with an unsettling grace as he walked towards me. "The half-bloods are born with power they cannot control. Power that drives them mad. Power that destroys everything they love. I take that power. I give them peace." "You give them death." "I give them purpose." He stopped directly in front of me, his white eyes boring into mine. "And soon, Elif Demir, I will give you purpose too."