Half Blood Prince Plot Novels & Stories

It was like how the original Victoria had to die just to let the half-blood Sabina be the heir apparent of Rozenreff Duchy. Victoria Rozenreff and the second prince. In some ways, they were alike. Their role in the story was to simply exist and die for the protagonists of the story. What a load of bullshit! Don’t worry, my dear second prince. I will help you become king so in return, permit me to crush your older brother to pieces. Even if it was only a distant memory for this body, as the new inhabitant of this said body, Tori could still feel the icy touch of the sharp blades of the guillotine on her neck. Subconsciously, she touched that certain part of her neck.

the old man was getting angry, he could not understand any of this. “He is the first son and the crown was supposed to go to him in the first place.” answered elder Joseph not even looking the people in the eye. “Did you miss the part where he confirmed with his mouth that he was a half-blood? The Bakoena crown can only be worn by those of pure blue blood, you know this!” the old man didn’t understand. “A half-blood was crowned in this kingdom before, his mother was of pure blood while his father was only a chief.” Said elder Simon. “But this one is related to this family through his father and his ancestors are here, his people are Bakoena. So why can he not rule?” Lerumo smiled when he saw

For the first time, I feel pain for him, pain for what he has been through. That man… He’s talking about his half-brother… His half-brother did that. I feel sick. “He’s…” “That man is now King of the Middle Lands.” “Nefzaan…” Nefzaan is his half-brother… “And that is why, Wolf Princess, I wish to reclaim my throne, because I am the only one of royal blood aside from him who lives.”

After being forced to donate my blood to Zachary Doolithe, my wife Anna Lang's childhood sweetheart, I died in the small quarters that she had personally decorated for me. Before I died, my five-year-old son ran to the main quarters and begged Anna three times. The first time, he broke in and said that I was vomiting blood. Anna scoffed. "I see he's improved his ways. He's even taught our son to lie." Then she ordered the servants to take my son out. The second time, he knocked on the door and said that I was already beginning to convulse in pain. Anna tutted. "I only asked for a little blood, didn't I? It's not like I cut out his heart. Why is he pretending?” The servant stepped forw

It was too long, so she traced it unconsciously. A Prince. The heir. A vampire. This guy is the real heir of Crimson Palace. Her brows shut up as she stood to fix the things she used to clean him. She was busy thinking and forming a plan when she heard him groaning. She turned to see him, and his head was turning in both directions. His hand gripped the bed sheet as his veins started to be visible. She could see how his wounds healed one by one. And she also saw the gradual blonde coloring of half of his hair; it was a dull blonde. It’s not that yellow, and it’s not that white either. It was like bleach. Half of it was still black, and half was already lit.

Sue was thinking as what he has to do now when he saw Sam to enter the room like a thief. "Prince Sam please stop" he tried to stop him but everything seems futile as Sam was thinking about only Tiya. Sue slapped his head in frustration and then said to himself, "I thought I am PA of the famous prince but who would have thought that this prince has the hobbit of entering in others house like a thief." he also tried to jump on the pipe and after ten to twelve attempts, he finally lost his hope and decided to sit in the backyard and wait for him to come back.

Azar angrily grabbed Prince Zach's neck. “What do you mean, Prince Zacharia Barnabas? Kill you? Do you want to waste Merlot's sacrifice? I lost my brother! Fuck! If you are indebted to Merlot, you better use your life to fight it out from now on! I Azar, vice-leader of the Red Magic Tower, will not allow you to die before this war ends!” said Azar while glaring at Prince Zach furiously, then he released his grip on Zach's neck. Zach coughed while touching his neck, which was red and bruised from Azar's grip.

“You see, everything is according to plan as no matter what choices they will have I will still have the result that I wanted. But I am quite fed up right now, not because of the games they are all playing, but how slow things are getting out right now. I just wish, ‘he’ will finally make a move.” Pointing towards the image of the prince, the one who introduces himself as the other half of the maiden and the very holder they all thought that ‘he’ is. HE played along with ‘his’ game and all to work the plot to run smoothly as possible by HIS desire. HE is running impatiently as HE wanted to see the book and turn the clock to the reverse world, as he utters. “He should hurry up as he is not li

He also has dozens of young concubines living in his chambers to appease his strangest sexual desires. He is selfish lunatic, yet he is the one most expected to be the heir of Elowen's crown. He assertively picks one of the knives from the platform then proceeds to graciously make a small cut on his palm then squeezes a few drops of his foul blood over the chalice set upon the threshold. With baited breaths the kings, queens and nobles wait for the crown's light to turn white. But it doesn't! Flabbergasted, Prince Elon makes a larger than normal cut this time, almost impaling his entire wrist and screaming in the process. But the jewel retains it's red light despite his blood pouring into th

Uncle nodded, "It's also why Xander has always kept a tight guard on you, and your baby. Because Xander believes that not only himself but also his mate and offspring are targets for assassination." "But, after all, my baby is his grandchild?" "Precisely because of that, your baby is a special baby. He comes from a half-blood Luna, I call you Luna, because that's what you are now. To us rogues you are our Luna. And our job is-" "Wait a minute uncle, you call me a half-blood luna? Why is that?" Uncle frowned, "Are you sure you don't know why I called you by that name?"