Madoc The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

The castle of Nevera 1822 Prince Aldrich Theano It's a new month! Prince Aldrich pulls the reins of his mount as he neared the royal stables, his friends racing after him on their own horses.... Nickolaus raced past him in full speed hooting out in victory as he won the match yet again. Aldrich seems to have lost by not paying attention. If anyone didn't notice the change in Prince Aldrich after his visit to Madam Dubois's Pleasure Palace then they do not know him that well

“The Crown Prince of Winacellu and the Dorm Leader of Faenice, His Royal Highness—” “Can’t, can’t you just cut it down to their actual names?” I requested, wincing at the very long introduction of their prince. “Okay, okay.” She nodded. “So, Kieran Fiores Gregory, Winacellu’s crown prince; Murien Larimar Samudra, Malecoy’s first prince; Leonis Raizen Aureus, Aslan’s second prince; Lazul Horacin Samudra and Guren Cairox Samudra, Malecoy’s twin princes.” She snatched a cookie from the plate.

Chief Minister Eliphas added. Hearing the words of the chief minister, Alaric became petrified. Prince Marcano was the selfish brother of the late king. It was an open secret that he wanted to seize the royal power. Alaric returned to his senses when the Chief Minister gripped his right shoulder. “Choose what’s promising for you,” the older man whispered. There was no better option in any of them. Alaric knew that much. Chief Minister Eliphas and Prince Marcano had both greed for power. And now that the king was dead, they had finally shown their fangs.

Viridios closed the door behind him, pressing his hand to the wood for a moment, the elder fae's Magick slicking across the surface. Viridios turned to the three exhausted Princes, crossing his arms. "Now, boys, it would be a good time to begin your tale, and be very thorough." Tobin allowed Jayce to take the lead as he summed up their suspicions of the Halflings, Jonas' murder, the entire scene with the portal, being name-bound, and the attack in the forest. Viridios made his way to his desk, settling into the overstuffed chair, resting his elbows on the wood and steepling his fingers in front of him. The longer he listened to Jayce, the deeper his frown became, lines of worry etching thems

I sat on a wooden stool, surrounded by laughter and chatter, as the maids flitted around their tasks like cheerful bees. One of them, Mira, the curly-haired one, sat beside me, nibbling on a piece of bread. “You want to know something funny?” “Always,” I said, smiling. “I used to think Prince Damien was cursed because he never looked at girls. Ever.” I blinked. “What?” Another maid, Orla, piped up, “She’s right. The rest of the princes? They flirt with anything that breathes.” “That’s true,” Mira nodded. “Prince Crispin once invited me to 'test out the softness of his sheets.’”

When given the opportunity to interview Prince Maddox, it was love at first sight. When Fresonia was invaded, the entire royal family–and Madeline–were taken prisoner. It soon became clear that Maddox was to be killed in order to show a message to the Fresonian people. And then Madeline was burned to death by a dragon after being swapped for Maddox in the middle of the night, saving the Crown Prince’s life by (unwillingly) losing her own. Lady Greta Honor in the 1730s was madly in love with Prince James, and was the perfect match for the future king. She had been born into a wealthy family of Dragon Knights, raised from birth to be the perfect nobleman’s wife.

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.

Damon's sudden burst and his sudden boldness, there must be some plan and someone backing him up; whoever it was that is responsible for his backing up needs to be seen and questioned, he thought, but he soon waved the thoughts of his mind. He then called out to the guard to call the prince for him, which they did immediately after the prince had arrived. He welcomed him with a fake smile on his face, and that left the prince shocked. "How are you?"asked the king while staring at the prince. "I'm a fine father, and who is he? Do you always respond to him as a special guest?" He asked, feeling an uneasy Energy around him when he stared at the alpha. "He is the alpha of the Madona pack, and I'

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.