Locke Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

We worked in silence after that, and the lamp held its circle, and four days felt suddenly very small against everything that was moving simultaneously, and across the table the Crown Alpha of a wolf dominion in a dark turtleneck read his briefing files with his expression giving nothing away and his eyes finding mine every time I looked up, like he couldn't help it, like he'd stopped trying to help it, like some decisions had already been made and the only thing left was the days between us and the truth he still owed me. ~~~

Amerie opened her eyes and was greeted with a view of the blue sky, sending her in deep thought. Even if she went back to the past, the facts that happened in the present don't change. The duke's heir is still the rightful prince to the throne and Keres is just a half-blood on the empress' side. The truth is not revealed yet but Amerie dreaded for the day that it will be known. If Amerie knew for certain about Keres, he would try to kill the Duke to fully claim the throne. 'It will surely end with a disaster; I'll have to stop it somehow.' Amerie said to herself, sighing.

I won't stay out of it though, this fight will not end the same way, I can't lose him again. Aurora's jaws come down hard on his thigh, pulling back with all her strength. The prince screams but he doesn't slow, his fighting back, hard. Cole joins us; together we both bite into his shoulders, bringing him to the ground until Aurora goes for the kill. Ripping out his throat in one movement, spitting out the flesh to the ground beside her as the prince is left dead; his eyes still open. The lycans roar. The remaining turning to run as their leader lies in a pool of his blood. The life is his eyes gone.

"Princess Selene, please calm down, King Lockwood, we came here for a peace meeting as envoys of our clans, which means disrespecting any of us is synonymous with disrespecting the whole clan, so let's hurry and get this over with" "You are right Prince Ethan", Princess Selene suddenly said in a calm and soothing voice which completely differed from her cold indifferent voice. She bowed slightly to King Lockwood, "Forgive me for my outburst". Sensible, brave, beautiful, just what other quality does this princess have? Lockwood raised his portal stone and we all did the same, he chanted some runes and the stones glowed brightly. They suddenly elevated and merged forming the shape of a key, Lo

Fresh blood flowed from his chest. With the remaining strength, he managed to pull out the sword. Queen Lourine was shocked to see her injured son. Just as she was about to approach her son, an arrow from Princess Alleta's hand stabbed again the heart of Prince Xander. The prince's body fell and didn't move anymore. Queen Lourine, who saw everything happening before her eyes, suddenly fell to her knees. Her body went limp for a moment. Her vision was blurry. Her chest was tight. At that time, she saw king Dominic Wolfrank leaving with his daughter, Alleta Wolfrentie. The princess left after shooting the heart of the prince who loved her very much. "You traitor," said Queen Lourine with quive

It was here last night when I was reading. "Which one?" He tusked at the thrown cushions and started picking them up. Pushing my fallen hair at the back, I moved to the LED panel and crunched down to check the drawers. "The Cruel Prince. I was on a plot twist. Jude had killed a royal fiery. She was so badass. She hid his body and she will be in a big trouble because you see she's the mortal among fairies and that's not good. Fairies are immortal—"

the guard stated. Prince Aldridge nodded his head, "Open the cell and leave us." "My lord we cannot…" The guard started but stopped when he saw Prince Aldridge's glare. He unlocked the cell and handed Prince Aldridge the torch and walked away to mind his business. Prince Aldridge stepped in and walked towards the prisoner. He stopped in front of him and looked down at the man seated on the floor, he saw that although the man was locked up here, he seemed to be fit, maybe it was from his time as a knight?

I then feel a hand on my waist as the person leans closer to my ear. “Did you miss me, Tesoro?” Four weeks earlier I stood at the mirror holding a Ravenwood admission letter under a new name. Luke Winters. Age eighteen. Swiss-raised transfer. Enrolled in Political Science and Criminology. I wanted to go in wearing a disguise but Juno thought it’d be a stupid idea since I’ve never been out on the field before. Nor were you allowed to in the first place. My pesky conscious reminds me. No one in the outside world knows what Rhett Constantine looks like. So if I were to change my name and apply to Ravenwood no one would know.

he objected pre-emptively. “Oh, come on, Max,” Sir Luke pleaded while his friend laughed. “My queen is enchanting. That is all you will get.” The prince’s response got his friend exclaiming, “Ha! Maybe I should get myself a girl from the legendary tribe and get enchanted.” “Don’t you dare!” the prince warned while his friend acted all innocent. “I saw how you looked at her. My queen will kill you,” the prince warned, making Sir Luke burst out into laughter, caught out.

If he can find the Queen, he would be greatly praised by the Emperor. The Prince let his guard down and approached when Jake kept signalling him to get closer, but just as he squatted down to hear the message, Jake suddenly moved, his legs swept down, sweeping the Prince from his feet. He fell back on his head, hitting hard on the floor. Moving swiftly, Jake picked up his sword and jerked himself ontop of the fallen Prince, placing the sharp blade on his neck. "You lose, pal. Any last words?"