Is The Cruel Prince Spicy Novels & Stories

“When we were on the battlefield, I saw Hyacinth fighting against a fae soldier. He had her mate on the ground and she was punching him, trying to protect her mate with no thought to her own safety, or risk to her own life. While protecting our mates is something we would all do, I know it goes against everything in a sprite to fight. So, I would like to present this book to you, Hyacinth. It’s titled, Hyacinth: A Brave Sprite, and it is the story of our battle and your role in the fight.” When I hand the book to her, she takes it first looking at the title, then holding it to her chest before wrapping her arm around my waist, hugging me tightly. “Thank you, Princess.” The cheers go up again

The Prince abruptly stands, his chair scraping along the hardwood floor. "I think I'll go.” "We haven’t even had dessert!” Crimson protests. "I think I lost my appetite." He walks for the exit, leaving everyone at the table stunned. I scramble up, chasing after him. I need him to know that I didn’t intend to hurt him. I’ve just been assuming he hates me, that he couldn’t care less if I loved someone else. "Vade!" I call out down the hallway. He stops, albeit reluctantly. "What is it, Avila?"

I had heard rumors of not only the kingdom but of Javier. He was a fierce warrior. The second son out of 6 men. He was powerful, brutal, scary, and coldhearted. It was said he never showed mercy to anyone. My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE.

Vida and Tessa had to deal with less lecherous drunks while at the same time had to endure the words these new people said to the prince who was merely doing his job. “Oh, hey sweetheart” a mature woman called Colter, being the good waiter that he was, the prince approached the customer. “I’m a bit dazed by this menu of yours, what would you recommend?” Colter gave her a bright smile and answered quickly “I would suggest the crab rangoons with a pint of our specialty, apple glaze beer.” The mature women smirked at Colter’s polite response and hurriedly forced folded bills of money into his arms. “You’re such a gorgeous person, sweetie. I’m sure to come to this place everyday just to see you.

He leaned closer to the beta and in a provocative tenor, he whispered, "Why does it sound like you're disappointed in not seeing this gentleman's glorious body?" Venom smirked back and retorted, "I've seen many, your highness and yours is no different." He then straightened his back and grunted, "Now, take your fucking garbs off. We're going to run." "I can't," the prince instantly differed in a heavy tone. Venom's patience finally snapped. He glared at him but before he could open his mouth to yell at Prince Killian, the royal prince went on. Staring straight at Venom, he declared, "I have no wolf."

Raven snapped her fingers and millions of large black spiders sprang up from the ground. The tiny green eyed creatures scurried directly to Cassius crawling all over his body. He stepped on some squashing them with his expensive dress shoes. Also tried to fling off the ones already making their way up his arms, but it was just too many. They covered him completely from head to toe, entering his ears, nose and mouth. However as quickly as it started it ended with the snap of Ravens finger. Cassius spun all around searching but every last spider was gone. "Spiders are too messy. How about I do this" she said snapping her fingers again. This time the prince's whole body burst into bright red an

Prince Ryan scoffed. "As the king portrayed him. The prince's mouth is full of foul words." "Why don't you come down? This unsightly creature offers little challenge. A bore, to be frank." The prince retorted with a furrowed brow. "I detest needless prattle, especially from others." "How hypocritical." The judge descended with an overflow of elegance, a smirk dancing upon his lips. "Behold the fifth judge, Hellflower, embodiment of infernal allure." Prince Ryan snorted. "Such a shame, even Alexander, the most grotesque among the princes, would eclipse your presence."

The voice cried as I heard the door click open and the lunatic prince came in He stood next to the door starring at me "Look, if your gonna kill me then do it quick!!, Starvation isnt a good way to kill someone you know!" I glared at him as he shook his head slowly " Your testing my patience girl!" He gave a smirk as his lips twenched "What's with the outfit?, Are you trying to be Dracula untold?" I couldn't stop the laughter as it spilled out " Maybe am something more than that, you wouldn't want to know" He gave an evil curl "just so you know , Mr prince in dark cloak, you don't scare me one bit!" I widened my eyes so he could see I wasn't afraid of whatever he was claiming to be

"If you would please take the lead?" Without hesitation, the calm-looking prince rose to his feet and put a smile on his lips. "Greetings, I am Lazul Horacin Samudra, eighteen years old. A prince from the Kingdom of Malecoy, a member of Sierpenti, and the first ranker of this year. One of my hobbies is stabbing people who annoy me." His grin widened which brought silence in the room and made the atmosphere turn cold. I stared at him with a cringe and looked at Delaney, who could only sigh. Wait, is that true?

My teeth catch his lower lip, biting down just enough to draw a hiss of pain that quickly morphs into a low, guttural moan. Our hands move with frantic urgency, clawing and pulling at each other’s clothes. Buttons scatter across the floor, fabric rips, but neither of us cares. The cool air hits my skin as my shirt is torn away, and I barely register the chill of the floor pressing against my body. Prince's nails drag down my spine, leaving fire in their wake.