Hunter Prince Novels & Stories

he called out, his tone laced with amusement. Nodding, I turned back towards him, ready to engage in a formal introduction. My curiosity was piqued as Prince Damon took a step forward, a confident smile gracing his lips. His hand extended gracefully to his sides, gesturing to himself as if presenting his regal presence. The air seemed to shift as he spoke, his voice carrying a hint of authority and magnetism. "I am the vampire prince, Damon Shadowborne," he declared, his voice filled with a sense of pride that befit his royal status. The weight of his words settled in the air, emphasizing the significance of his lineage and power.

"The Commander took personal interest?" "Yes, Your Majesty. Reports indicate the Prince was separated from the other tributes immediately upon arrival. Special processing, as per your... arrangements." Perfect. Everything was proceeding exactly as the ancient texts had foretold. The powerful would be drawn to power, even when they didn't understand what they were witnessing. Commander Velis—the Butcher of Blackmere, the vampire court's most feared military mind—had taken the bait with gratifying predictability. "And his condition upon arrival?" The messenger hesitated, clearly uncomfortable with the question. "Defiant, Your Majesty. The border guards reported that he showed no signs of... su

"You're Josh, right? Heard you've got something to cover your debts?" Josh pointed at me, nodding eagerly. "Mr. Baker, Ms. Emerson is after a guy with a crescent-shaped birthmark, right? Meet my friend Chester; he's got one on his stomach! "See, I've delivered. Now, about my seven million five hundred thousand..." The head honcho did not even glance up as he took a seat. "Hold your horses, let's see the merchandise first." His goons lunged at me, shoving me onto the couch and stripping off my jacket in a flash.

He always addressed Queen Minerva as a Demonic Woman. 'The loyalty of a noble is sometimes pseudo. But so far he is a man of principle.' Duke Gramer while sipping the tobacco from his favorite pruning pipe. “I chose the Black Prince because I just want the people in my area to live comfortably, quietly and securely. Then the figure of a suitable leader I think I see is in you, Prince. I feel with the ability of the Black Prince that it will come true.” The old man paused and exhaled tobacco smoke from his mouth and nose, like a fire dragon.

The day for the arrival of the Prince of Kingstonville is finally here, All routes leads to the land of Kingstonville just to welcome the heir of Kingstonville, "Cyrus the great" is the title he is known with in all the kingdoms and he has a look so similar to Stormie's, he had the ladies of Kingstonville head over heels for him, Stories had it that they once gathered at the Dukes palace exposing their beautiful bosoms to the prince whenever he stood at the palace tower.

He became worried that at any time Ezra's disease could recur and it would endanger his life. -00- “From now on Edmond Prince will replace Hunter in this office. All of you must submit to his orders and do well.” Edward stood in front of all his employees along with Hunter in a new look. Hunter in his Edmond Prince form has long hair that barely reaches his shirt collar and wears glasses. He also has bangs on his forehead to disguise his Hunter figure. He stood tall beside his father, as if he was someone else and not a Hunter Louise. Last night he had told himself that from now on he was no longer Hunter Louise. The soft and weak man had died in a bomb blast. He will be a new figure. A man

Slowly, he slid off one of his hockey gloves, showing me his pale, strong hand, and extended it to me. “I’m Zayn. Zayn Winchester.” The name hit me like a punch. Zayn Winchester, the lycan prince of the Silver Wolves Clan, the rival pack my father and Oliver had talked about with much hate for years. He was the famous high school hockey player who had beaten our school’s team in the finals last year.

I tutted at my own stupidity it was wishful thinking my mate was dead he had died at my hand why would I be worthy of a second chance. King Nicklaus stood with Queen Poppy as he gave out to Princess Lucinda and it was then I noticed a tall handsome vampire walk up to the group he hugged Lucinda closely as I watched. He was as tall as Nicklaus himself he had Nicklaus handsome strong jaw and broad shoulders but he had a blonde hair colour like Queen Poppy I gasped as I locked eyes with the Crowned Prince of the Vampire's. He stared back at me for what felt like forever before he said something and Poppy,Nicklaus and Lucinda's eyes swung to me. Poppy was expressionless, Nicklaus looked grumpy,

She could easily tell that it was not his original hair color since it didn’t match his appearance. Way to judge a character, huh. Oh, please! I just got my freedom to be in the parties! “This is Prince Chea Hong of Cambodia.” The guy smiled, making his eyes curve. Is he Asian? Duh, the Duke said Cambodia! Not wanting to be rude, she smiled and curtsied a little, just like a real princess. “Prince Chea, this is Princess Hannah Ruiz. This is her first official day to be publicized.”

We come to offer you the support of the Panthers in your fight Far Prince. They bowed their aristocratic heads, and were followed in by another tall male, this one with red/gold hair and flashing emerald eyes, ‘I am Khan, and I give you the support of the Tigers.’ He said inclining his head his eyes glowing gold as his animal tried to come forward, Killian frowned, ‘Can you control your animal, Khan?’