Locke The Cruel Prince の小説・ストーリー

It was like the prince in mom's stories that she likes to read to me when she puts me in bed. Those shiny blue eyes that seems to draw me in, tranquil like the ocean, and those navy blue hair that looked so soft to touch. I admired his beauty, but at the same time, I could feel the burning pain spreading in my head, and even though I think I saw my soulmate, my lips trembled. I started to cry, holding my head that was throbbing so badly from the apple that he threw on me. “Hey will you shut up! It doesn't even hurt that much,” The boy jumped down from the tree.

I mutter, pushing myself to my feet. Her eyes narrow as she notices my wounds. "You’ll be given time to clean up. But let me give you a piece of advice. When you face the Prince later, tell the truth. He doesn’t tolerate liars." I freeze, her words sinking in. "The Prince?" She smirks, clearly enjoying my confusion. "You don’t even know where you are, do you?" "A fancy pack?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. "Goldencrest," she answers, her tone dripping with pride.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One Alexander’s POV "We ventured deep into the treacherous woods, father," the Prince began, his voice steady. "Under the moon's luminous embrace, our pack united, strong and relentless. With courage in our hearts, we faced the dreaded vampire horde." He continued, detailing the fierce battles and the hardships they endured during their quest to defeat the vampire menace. Each word painted a vivid picture of the clashes between the Lycans and the vampires, describing the Lycans' valor and the relentless nature of the vampire queen's forces.

"Move away, Princess, please," I took three steps backward before I kept on moving away from them. "What were you expecting Mason? You think you'll walk in here and leave freely," Hunter asked. "I'm untouchable, Wolf prince. Not even you royal bastards can touch me," "You think," Hunter grabbed him by the neck and his eyes went wide. Hunter's other hand was holding his hand down to the locker. Mason struggled in Hunter's hold. "Get the girls out of here, Tommy. Walk away everyone," Hunter yelled and the crowd that had waited behind began dispersing.

Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big. In the opposite direction there is a girl running towards them with a worried face and in a hurry to make everyone who was there confused because seeing her worried face yes it is Lynn. "Why are you running in such a hurry Lynn, what's wrong?" asked Chelsea, who was already curious about Lynn's behavior. While the others just furrowed their brows and demanded an explanation from Lynn who came with a worried look on her face. The girl rubbed he

I didn’t know this announcement was going to be about me specifically. “Through the bravery of those willing to risk their lives to protect our Princess,” he gestures to Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth, “our Princess prevailed and the trolls have risen from the earth, just as the prophecy predicted.” He waits until the cheering dies down. “As you all know, your Prince has been out fighting against Lorelai for months. We know that she has gone dark and I have sent additional soldiers to Prince Aolis so that we can launch an offensive attack against her. While I am always against fighting and war, Lorelai directly attacked our Princess and that cannot be allowed to go unanswered. The prop

"Sir. You may begin." The butler pulled the red silk off the wheel. The face of the wheel held thirty-six letters. Each letter went with a name. Jordan Sutton stepped toward it. I cut him off. "Wait!" All eyes turned. In that moment, I understood. I had been given a second chance. In my previous life, I had been chosen. And on my wedding day… I was reduced to something less than human. This time, I would not repeat the same fate.

Duke Rowan Castaña decided just to be his mistress's knight until he drew his last breaths. TEN LOCKS attached to the double doors of Prince Cory's prison cell. The warden of the capital's prison cell looked at her dubiously as Tori gripped the parasol's handle, her red eyes flaming with anger as the loyalist to the first prince refused to meet her eyes when she requested to see the second prince. "I won't ask again. Open this door." The threat laced upon in her voice made the royal knight react by stepping forward to her in an imposing manner that ticked Tori off.

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.