Locke The Cruel Prince Mga Nobela at Kwento

“ I hear you have an update about the vampire. “ Prince George says to me the minute I enter the study room . He does not greet me or even look at me while asking me questions about the vampire . “ Good morning Prince George please ask your personal royal guard to leave the room before I can give you an update . “ I humbly ask Prince George to tell his personal royal guard who is always following him to leave us to talk because I do not want anyone else to find out that he is the vampire that has been troubling people . I do not trust anyone and he certainly should not trust anyone either . He commands his Royal personal guard to leave the study room and for the first time since I have got h

Lana’s POV : The cold wind was making it hard as my pace was slowing down automatically. When I finally realize I can’t move another step I stopped and looked around. I was so sure that I was out of our pack’s territory half an hour ago. Our pack?? Not anymore… I know if anybody is going to come after me that is not out of love, but hate, to make me a slave to the King. That will never happen…

As William thought this, his eyes swept the man with a cold look on his face. Louis had a sharp chin and droopy eyes. His brownish green hair resembled algae and his eyes a similar colour that reminded him of a filthy pond. Just what do they see in this guy? His personality was just as bad as his face! William furrowed his brows as he turned his gaze to Moonshine, patting his forehead gently as he awaited Louis' response. Finding anything to distract himself with. "... The King... is within the house. I have been instructed to stop anyone from entering... even you, Your Highness." Louis replied after a long pause, his gaze now falling on the scene of Prince William stroking his horse.

But what was even shocking for everyone was that the cruel Lycan Prince, who never allowed anyone to even disrespect him with their eyes, was calmly enduring his wife's outraged behaviour in front of everyone. He was looking least interested in punishing his newly wedded wife for disrespecting him in front of others. “I want to leave. Tell them to get away from my way right now,” Amelia raised her voice at him. “You are not stepping out of this castle,” he repeated that same exact thing which those guards had told her, and this tested Amelia's patience more badly. Shoving her own nails against her palms, she grinded her teeth, refusing to give up to that ruthless monster in front of her.

"Then why have you locked me in here?" "Because I’m scared you’ll run away from me if I let you go, and I need you." "You need me for what? What are you?" I ask, warning it to stay back with my hands as it steps closer and it kneels to my level. It says it's a Lycan and starts explaining what that means, but my eyes widen when it says it's King Veseleios’s son, and only then do I understand why its last name was so familiar to me when I first heard it. I know King Veseleios Iraklidis. Not personally, but I know him as the King of this place. It’s the first thing I learned when I got here.

the prince demanded. Kendrick was scratching the prince’s hand, trying to dislodge himself so he could breathe. The prince, growing tired of Kendrick’s struggles, threw him across the cell. We heard bones breaking as Kendrick landed in a pile of limbs on the floor. “Tell me now!” the prince roared.

Alex dressed up and walked out to shower living poor Edhi to her thought while being sad and frustrated. Alex quickly appeared to his chamber. Milord welcome they said with fear since they could feel their young lord emitting great aura which shows he was upset... Ignoring their greetings he commanded annoyingly. Get me the best women you have, he walked to the room prepared for him and let the ladies pleasure him.. They all swayed their hips in a seductive way and touching him but the fire burning him wasn't calming down... He quickly pulled one of the ladies to him and thrust in with one go... He tried but all he could see was Edhi, her sad face that night and her tears... Get out he roare

I nodded with a blank expression, my eyes wandering every now and then to the attractive man each passing minute. Who was this man? I wondered. As if reading my thoughts, Lily whispered sweetly, “The Prince is such a fine breed of a Lycan.” Her eyes held so much admiration for him. I rolled my eyes at her, “You’re drooling, Lily.” I chided her, also mentally berating myself for scolding another person for the same sin I was guilty of. Rowan's swearing in process was almost completed. Soon enough, the crowd erupted in cheers as everyone stood up to honour their alpha.

We walked in, and soon Blaine was there too. I bowed a little to the king and the queen and they both gave me a quick smile before they turned towards the big locker. The king opened the locker. "That is a good one, Styrodian heavy duty locker, practically unbreakable. Custom made and with four levels of security. Good. You have a padlock, too, but that will not be a problem, and then there is the number lock which is really-" I bit my tongue with a frown and quickly shut up when I realized I wasn't with my friends, and I was with the royal family. Shit. I wanted to shoot myself in the mouth.

Nadai’s jaw was a line drawn with a ruler. Outside, the bells rolled on into the gray noon. Somewhere beyond the city, a boy with wolf blood and claw scars on his hands walked into the trees like a man who had thrown his shadow into a river and not waited to see if it floated. Inside the palace, the crown lay on a table. The throne sat in its usual silence. Between them stood a prince with a wolf’s eyes and a grief that did not make him smaller. “Lock the gates,” Kael said at last. “Feed my people. Prepare the pyres.” His voice did not waver. “At sunset, we hunt.” And the bells said yes, and yes, and yes again.