Harry Potter Prince Of Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Author's pov When Dante was first informed of the prince's visits to his pack, he felt insulted as to why someone he regarded as a child was here. But seated before Harry with their gaze locked, Dante could see something in his eyes, it was power. This prince was not just a child; there was darkness inside of him that was longing for power. Harry crossed his legs, a smirk curled through his lips before he spoke. “I want you to help me take out my brother!” He blurted out the words so freely, there was not even a hint of emotion in his eyes as he did.

“It told me of your fears, your hopes. You leave a piece of yourself in the portal each time you enter. And the portal remembers, Cernunnos.” She smirked at him as she settled herself on the floor near him. “But you know all about that, don’t you Prince of Summer? One of the oldest and purest bloodline of Sidhe. The Idle Prince, so world-weary that not even your duties amuse you anymore.” Beckett sucked in a breath, eyes narrowed. “Also the only Prince who Sparked for someone that was already spoken for. I wonder, do you get a second shot at love? Will there ever be another Spark for you?”

It was as if they understood and could even read my mind, even though we had just met and didn't know each other. "Twenty years growing up as Axel Blackwood, I understand you will not believe that you are Prince Elric Hastings. We will investigate who has done this and who the fake prince's real parents are," said the King. "But I can guess which wizard has planned all this. One moment." He paused because of the mind link. Seeing him looking at me and the Queen, the report must have something to do with us. "What's wrong?" she asked impatiently when the King's eyes returned to normal.

"He's clearly an Elf you idiot." "True." Fred said. "That was no warlock magic. And PRINCE Ace is a pure blooded elf. Their line has no hint of other supernatural." The princes were in deep thought as they tried to figure out Ace's magic. But for me, I only need to know one thing that keeps on bothering me since this topic was brought. "Hang on for a second." I said, catching all of their attention. Feeling four sets of eyes on me, I took a deep breath. "Are you guys telling me that, because of Ace, THE PRINCE Ace, the royal pain in the butt, was the reason that you guys found me?"

Lady Zari continues, her voice gaining strength, “the reason your son, the Crown Prince, has not yet returned to the capital is because this woman used magic on him. She seduced him.” Gasps echo from every corner. The King’s face goes completely white, then flushes with rage. Even Magnus Blackwood looks shocked. But none of them look as shocked as I feel. “Wh–what?” I stammer, my voice barely audible through the nobles’ murmuring. “I don’t even know the Crown Prince. How could I possibly seduce him?” Lady Zari’s smile is cold and triumphant. “Oh, but you do know him, don’t you? This scheming little shifter had high ambitions, Your Majesty. She tracked down the Crown Prince during his mission

My heart leaps to my throat. “We'll have to—” Suddenly, there's commotion in the hall. The girls gasp, murmurs erupt, and some make happy squeals. Man in charge—fuck it, we'll call him little man, for now—momentarily forgets me and turns in the direction of the noise. My chest is still heaving from the exertion I put my poor heart to as Rhea squeezes my hand reassuringly. “Girl, that was close,” she whispers. “Your highness! You shouldn't be here! Gods!” It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince.’

I blurted out (I was the shameless one trying to do the forbidden things that could make our etiquette teacher Mrs Hayes faint). "He freed me and I tried making a deal with him which backfired," I said gruffly "You tried making a deal with a prince? Maeve! You can't outscheme a freaking prince!" She slapped me lightly. Well, how could she blame me when I slit my wrist and offered the man my blood and also did some other things I didn't dare revisit. I thought after whatever had possessed me had cleared, I could use it to my advantage. But she was right, he was a prince and not the regular one but the Shadow Prince. I might have overestimated my abilities.

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

the girl said quietly. A few students turned to look, but she kept her gaze down. "It's rumored that several years ago, one of Twilight's tryouts researched it. She discovered more about it. Created a potion and forced a bond with a prince. One of an Alpha's sons, who's now king." A sharp gasp spread through the class. "She manipulated the bond?" someone whispered, horrified. "She forced herself into his bed," another echoed, shaken. The instructor's expression was unreadable now, lips pressed tightly together.

Fast. We reached a tiny opening in the rocks, a cave hidden from view. I pushed him inside first, following quickly, and pressed my back against the wall, listening for any signs that they had followed us. The king collapsed onto the ground, breathing heavily, his hand clutching his side. “I don’t think... I can make it.” He whispered between ragged breaths. I knelt down beside him, trying to keep my voice steady. “You’ll be fine. Just keep breathing. I’ve got you.”