Locke Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

I blink out of the blurriness and saw that Prince Edmund was holding a knife to RedFox's throat. "If you ever touch her again, I cut you so bad that no one will ever look at your face again without vomiting in horror, you disgusting piece of shit." Prince Edmund seethes through angry teeth. Red Fox glances over at me. "Keep your bitch on a leash, Edmund. She came onto me!" Prince Edmund looks over at me sitting on the floor. I spit out a little bit of blood before glaring lethally at Red Fox. "You liar! He lies, my Prince. He does! He force me and beat me "

To him it's probably gruesomely spectacular but to anyone else it's horrible. "This is your last chance to tell me where they are, otherwise your beloved Prince will watch you bear my rune" he lifts the bar towards me and my eyes move to the camera. Is Austin watching this? "He'll at least see how ugly your rune is" "Oh it's ugly alright" it's the best thing I've ever heard. Everyone's head snaps to see Austin and Luke standing in the corridor, blood covering their fronts. The Alpha straightens remarkably as the Werewolf Prince steps closer to my cell. Luke meets my gaze. He's a sight for sore eyes. "Almost as ugly as the Alpha's about to be"

Ian catches my shoulder before I can tumble backward into a briar bush. Before I can ask what is wrong, Adriel’s massive fist smashes directly into Luka’s jaw. Luka is thrown five feet backward into a birch tree. He doesn't even try to shift back or defend himself; he just lies in the dirt, taking the blows as Adriel rains his fists down on his skull. "No, stop him," I cry, grabbing Ian’s leather jacket. "He will kill him!" "Why should we?" Leonardo asks, his eyes fixed on the blood pooling in the dirt. "This is our way, Miss Betty. The prince must establish dominance."

I try to open the other but its vision is totally blurred. "You know that is against the rules, right?" I hear the prince reprimand the soldiers. "Yes. But the king wanted her tortured so no one else will ever dare try what she and her mother did." Another soldier tries to explain. "Letting a mob lynch her is still against the rules. Besides, no one knows if she actually knew of her mother's stupid plans.' The prince argues. He doesn't sound as pissed as before. Did he learn the truth? I don't hear the soldiers replied. So I guess they are now acknowledging their mistake. I wait to hear the prince speak again.

Hunter stepped between me and Metis, shielding me from the Prince. Metis glared at him and clicked his tongue. "Be careful, dog," he snarled, carefully correcting the lapels of his suit jacket. "You know very well that you cannot touch me. I'm the Prince. You try something I don't appreciate, you die." Hunter widened his stance, his large frame blocking Prince's view. "Try to touch her and you'll die first," he hissed.

"It's not enough that the descendants of this cruel woman also love to kill anyone, he also killed two previous wives before you. I think you are still safe until now, because he intended to kill you without getting his own hands dirty." Amanda bit her lip. ‘The Black Prince is indeed cruel, even ordering his servants to torture me,’ she thought. A flash of laughter from the Black Prince suddenly came to Amanda's memory, but somehow when she was alone with him, he looked more lonely than cruel. "Is it true that he is so cruel?"

Now it was him delivering punches at the Lycan's face, dislocating his jaw. Despite the pain in his jaws, the prince managed to speak, "You don't deserve her!" With that, he put more effort into punching the king. In an additional act of cruelty, he raised him up with his glowing hair and proceeded to bash King Kyle against the ground several times. At a point, the Lycan king got free from the hair's grasp by using his sharp claws. Following that, he made a beeline for the fatigued prince and executed one last uppercut, ultimately rendering him unconscious, while his pesky hair remained in motion.

From what she had understood, the first prince was a wicked, clever soul. "Prince Draco, but he assured the king that he won't let you die," Adrian said calmly. She fisted the sheets tightly and a broken chuckle escaped past her lips. So it was exactly what she predicted. She could expect nothing less from these monsters but if she ever got the chance to kill any one of them prince Draco would be the first one on the list. She couldn't help but think about Kolton and hoped from the bottom of her heart that he was set free and the monsters fulfilled their promise. Still, she hoped to see him again one day.

He thought Inwardly as he hurriedly followed her, she tried to lift the harmer as she hits the rock, it didn't break a bit. "Hahaha, Such a feeble girl !" He said. "Can you just leave, What's a prince doing here ?" Prince Alex said. He coughed in shyness, he actually came to have satisfying glare at her sculptural beautiful, Get her shape and draw her exquisite beauty, That he came all the way down to the field with his guards, And noticed some men quieing at the entrance of a cave, He came in and saw that a mad man was hovering her, He was so irked and took a rock and hit him hard abruptly at the back of his head that he fell and died instantly.

Mist clung to the hedges and cobblestones, and the first light glinted off the marble fountains, painting the world in a soft, deceptive calm. I had been waiting for this moment, for Prince George to arrive. He had promised me that he would not marry Princess Victoria and I, for one was relieved that history would not repeat itself. The promise of yesterday’s chaos had been unnerving, but today clarity would begin to emerge. Today, we would set the pieces in motion to expose the acting king, to reveal his duplicity to the court without risking the delicate secret of Prince George’s true nature otherwise this kingdom would be doomed .