Iron Prince Novels & Stories

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

When they saw him, they knelt and begged for forgiveness. “I beg you, Your Highness, please forgive us.” So he was a prince. So where was this? Was it possible that you were the prince of England? But if all things that Lily remembered correctly, the current prince was not this person. That was in her mind at that time, but he was also her benefactor anyway. So, whoever he was, he was still the one who saved her life, the one who reincarnated her for the second time. “get out”

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.

His breathing was so loud that it filled my ears, it was as if he was dragging air in and forcing it out with so much strength. Reluctantly, I shook off the fear which had taken over my body and walked closer to him, covering up the space between us but remained at a reasonable distance from him. "Pardon my manners," he said clearing his throat, "I'm Prince Richard, first son of King Harold and brother to Prince Charles the soon to be King of the werewolves." He bragged with great pride in who he was and I gulped. "I am an Alpha." He declared and I nodded with a nervous laugh but the look on his face made me get myself in order and introduce myself.

He makes his way over to me. "Yes, it is Constantine. May I introduce Princess Calliope Silverthorne," As I turn I see a very tall man about as tall as King Elirond maybe an inch or two taller. With short black hair elegantly styled, with long black wool coat and ilver rings adorning his fingers. He reaches out and kisses my hand and I feel a slight tingle.

" I want to talk to you-" She stopped when her eyes fogged. Someone was talking to her via mind link. She looked to the far left, and I followed her gaze. I was starstruck when I saw Alpha Prince Rhaegar. He wore white, buttoned long sleeves, black pants, and black shoes. He slicked his hair back, and his blue eyes were more outstanding than ever. Everything on him showed off his masculinity. My body heated up, and I hated that a few women eyed him lustfully. My wolf growled at the back of my mind, and I giggled.

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.

He had strong, veiny arms and had porcelain skin. “Thank you for all the compliments ladies, you two are looking fantastic, as well.” Sophie and I looked at each other and blushed. Who is this guy? “Ah yes well how silly of me. You can call me Prince A. I’m afraid my name is too old fashioned. It’s very nice to meet your acquaintance Rose and Sophie.” He took each of our hands and placed warm kisses on the back of them. Shit I’m in trouble. I’ve never been so captivated by anyone before. Thank god I have such handsome mates otherwise I may be tempted by this tall god-like man. He must be Asmodeus, one of the princes of hell.

“I need to find Prime Beta.” The servant I accosted opened their mouth but no sound came out. Maybe she was afraid. “Please, speak freely,” I said. “I mean you no harm.” “It’s not you she’s scared of,” said Ivory, nearby. She leaned against the doorway of a small bedroom, her arms crossed over her chest. “Prince Grayson has lost a lot of prominence, and so have you.” “I’m just trying to find Prime Beta,” I said, switching my attention to Ivory, happy to see a familiar face. “Please, it’s a matter of life or death.”

Abbas asked Prince, "Who are you, young man, and what do you desire on this continent?" "Hey, don't you spit bullshit. Do you believe the Indo continent is devoid of men?" said Prince authoritatively. If you don't want any problems, simply park your demons and leave this content right away, or I will murder you and all your descendants. Oh, your statement has made me realize what kind of person you are. You are Justice Maclean, Prince of Scotland. Everyone knows you're dead, so why are you returning, or are you a ghost? I'm sorry, ghost, but I don't deal with ghosts; I deal with real people. You should go if you don't want a second-death master ghost. I check on Dr. Boating, my servant. So,