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the Alpha stammered as Ash raised an eyebrow. "My brother, the Crowned Prince Eoin, is currently in transition to the King title, and Gamma Chance here will be his Royal Gamma moving forward. Also, as I am sure you are aware, Gamma Danny's daughter was kidnapped by someone you associated with, so who I introduce as the royal Gamma should be the least of your worries. " Ash responded, allowing his aura to seep out. "We are here as advised to gather information and pass possible judgement on any dealings." he said so matter of factly. The Alpha and Beta stood firm, but I could see the Luna sway under the fear she felt.

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

said the Prince, narrowing his eyes at her. She sighed. She watched Hayden make his way over to the chief. “The Prince is clearly upset with you as are you with him,” laughed Venom. Cory stared at him. He was behaving strangely. He was usually easy to get along with. He had a fondness for Cory. It was odd for him to be insensitive towards her. “I want to check Leech’s body myself,” said Cory plainly.

He majestically walked back to his throne "Can I know you by your names?" He said "I'm Alex" Alex said "The alpha of the pack" The B-Lord nodded his head "I'm Irene. The princess" "The ninth princess to be precise" The B-Lord said "Yes" I replied "I'm Liam. A soldier of the pack "I'm Sabrina. The priestess of the pack" "I'm Darcy. A soldier of the pack" "I'm Jack. The brother of the princess" The B-Lord looked at Jack intensively and said "Something didn't really add up in your story Jack"

“Someone near the throne.” I swallowed hard. He was right. The attack had been too well coordinated, too precise. Someone had fed them information, someone who knew every detail of the palace’s defenses. I had suspected it for a while, but hearing him say it made it real. “Promise me.” He rasped, his grip on my shirt tightening. “Promise me you’ll protect my legacy.” I stared at him, the weight of his words settling on my shoulders like a heavy cloak. “I promise.” But before I could say anything more, his eyes rolled back, and he fell forward, unconscious. I caught him just before he hit the ground.

Now let's get to the players. The First Prince is quite the handsome fellow. A balanced built man with his hair cut short. His most dominating feature would be the electric blue eyes of his. His clothes had more regalia than the other princes and princesses. Two swords hung from his belt and he was the only one in the whole room that wore gloves. Elijah Darcey.

He grumbled, wanting to not have to admit it, especially to her. “Why did you not?” Her sympathy was really pissing him off! He slammed his bag shut and swung around to face her. “I don’t know!” He screamed in her face, her hair flying back from his breath. Tears filled her eyes and her jaw tightened. But the look of pity remained. He wanted to shake it out of her. He was the great Prince Ammon Ipos; feared all over the world! He did not deserve anyone’s pity nor did he want it. He was fierce and unrelenting.

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

said Kevin. “Yeah. She’s pretty secretive that’s for sure,” said John. “Yet, you found her,” said Zachery, looking at Eric. Eric nodded. “You must have some hidden abilities we don’t know either,” said Kevin. Eric didn’t say anything, he continue walking on. “Of course, he does. He’s the second prince of the Dragon Empire. He is the great General, Leader of the Four Great Warriors, he have master spiritual abilities before any of us were able to get to level two,” said Zachery.