Is The Cruel Prince Series Finished นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He knows it, I know it and everyone else knows it too. But here I am, placed under the leadership of Jayce Westwood himself. The one man who hates me more than anyone in this entire world. Great. Just great. ~ The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos will start serialising in early 2025. Follow me for more information! ~ Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all my beautiful Queens. May 2025 be even better ~ Love, Muse

This is book 5. The final book of the series. 1. The Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf 2. The Alpha Who Cursed His Mate 3. The Alpha's Mate And The Vampire King 4. The Alpha King's Mate 5. The Alpha And Luna's Final Fate Nina 'That was such a beautiful story!' I smile.

Hi everyone. This book has come to an end. This is book 2 of the ' Royally screwed' series. Thank you so much for getting here with me. I hope you enjoyed the book as much as I did. There was a lot of laughing and just blushing all the way. Let us not forget those hot steamy scenes. I loved it all so much. The series still goes on and is as follows: 1. The Royally Screwed Luna ( Complete) 2. The Royally Screwed Queen ( Complete)

This should never have been legal. “I prefer children to adults.” She smirked and extended her claws as she was forced to watch the disgusting scene unfolding. “Ask away, Danica.” She couldn’t look away from the cut on the child’s wrist. Audrey collected the stream of blood with a glass. That was too much for a sip. “Stop. Enough.” “How dare—” She took away the glass. “What’s your question?” “What relationship did Duchess Ogden have with your prince?” “His highness Reign Eclipsis? We have more than one prince although they are not direct descendants of the king and the queen.”

End of book1 Book2 coming soon... Next story is ALDULPHUS And The PRINCESS. If you've read it before, kindly skip. Thanks for reading this far.

He was a Prince, but apart from his wolf smell which he seemed to have gotten used to, he liked the feel of his soft skin against his fingers, even the sound of his voice was more than enough to turn him on. If not that they had both somehow passed out, he knew that he would have definitely gone all the way. Moreover, the thought of doing it with a werewolf excited Geran. “What do you…” “I want us to finish what we started,” but Geran had just spoken when he looked up to see Darun scoff and chuckle at him almost at the same time. “We’re both men are you crazy?” Drain asked slowly coming to the conclusion that the prince in front of them was slightly mad.

The gentle, protective man who had just carried me out of hell slowly disappeared, replaced by the ruthless prince capable of setting an entire empire ablaze. “What?” I asked, a knot tightening in my throat. Zade drew a slow breath. “You need to pull yourself together.” “Right now.” “I can’t take you back to my chambers.” “And I can’t call a healer.” “Not yet.” His words struck me like a slap. I blinked, struggling to understand. Every wound burned. My body felt completely drained. “Why?” I whispered. “Because if I hide you now… if I wash the blood off you and dress you in clean clothes… Caspian wins.”

There’s pleading and desperation in her voice, emotions I think are enough to make the drunken prince feel remorseful but instead, he laughs. He fucking laughs in her face and says, “Keep this up and you just might burst a vein.” Queen Lauretta gasps at his rudeness. Who knew the royal household was literally a battlefield? He turns to the crown prince. “And we wouldn’t want that for our mother dearest, now would we?” But he doesn't even give the crown prince a chance to reply as he reaches for the omegas he came with and then storms out of the ballroom. In his wake is a deafening silence.

The soup was terrible. That was the first thing Kaevrix Noctharis Virellion — Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion, heir to four centuries of wolf-blooded power, feared across every territory the dominion touched — thought when the girl shoved the bowl in front of him and told him to drink it before it went cold. Not who is this child. Not how dare she. Not even the appropriate sovereign fury of someone unaccustomed to being spoken to like an inconvenience.

I almost believed him, because he sounded painfully sincere but greed still crossed his face as he spoke, eyes never leaving Cayden's chest where the parchment was. After he was done speaking, a very impatient voice came out. This one had no time to even mince his words, they were as crude and cruel as they came. That was the third prince. “You shameless disgrace? You are nothing but a murderer and a sinner, what makes you think you are meant to have that parchment? Return that parchment to the royal family immediately.” Cayden remained motionless. His silence further infuriating them. The entire hall remained tense, some nobles quietly taking their leave. Honestly, I also wanted to leave bu