Madoc The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

"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.

I change the topic and watch her turn red as she looks away from me, whispering that it was good before getting up from the sofa, causing me to grab her arm and pull her back down. "You are not getting away from me that easily; I want to know every single detail," I say, causing her to clamp her hand over her mouth, dead with embarrassment. "First, I want to know his name," I add, and she says his name is Kyros Andro. I have never heard of him or his house. So, I ask where he’s from. But I'm confused when she tells me. He can’t be from there because my father rules there. That’s the kingdom that belonged to King Argo but was given to my father after King Argo went back on his word and tried

"I could also tell that you had already claimed your very first enemy. Why is she looking at you like that?" "Hmm?" "The mustard girl." "Oh my gosh!" Princess Seri almost gagged at Prince Hazan's perfect description of Princess Celine, especially since the woman decided to wear yellow up to her gloves. "You can't say that; I might accidentally call her the same thing, Oh my God." The prince chuckled at how she reacted. "But seriously, Prince Hazan, I would like to ask you not to do this again," she said. "I might lose all my hair if you don't."

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

It was taking so long and her neck was hurting so much, "Oh hail the magnificent and pristine Prince Caspian and his maiden guest Princess Nadia from Gloucester." Aurora felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of cold ice bucket of water on her, Caspian the Caspian she served as the prince. How had she not known this? Why had Madam Beatrice not told her? This was not known knowledge as to whom the Prince was and it was only a few who knew. It was all her fault for not doing research as to whom he was, Aurora had of course known that he held an important position but not that high.

Then reality returned and slapped me in the face. This was Prince Caleb. Future king of the Lycans. A walking emotional disaster wrapped in expensive black clothing, and I was… whatever the hell I was becoming. The room suddenly felt too small. Outside, Princess Lena exhaled sharply. “If you do not open this door, I will come in myself.” I panicked instantly. “Can she do that?” “Yes.” “What?!” Caleb finally looked mildly annoyed. “Unfortunately.” I turned in frantic circles trying to think. There were no good hiding places. Massive room. Beautiful furniture. Completely useless for survival.

"Who wants to join me?" The Cruel Prince muttered just as he mounted his black stallion. While that seemed like a normal horse it was obvious from the dark tendrils emanating from the horse's eyes that it had been infused with his dark magic. The horse named Maximus was a strong yet unruly horse and there had been plans of putting it down after its last attack on the poor Fae who had attempted to subdue it until Prince Aldric claimed and was able to tame it. It was obvious from the way both the master and the horse worked together that they were perfect for each other.

Three years was long enough to let them push me around. With a bag filled with important things and money I had saved over the years, I slung it over my shoulder and stormed into the backyard, where Felix sneaks in and out of the palace. Spotting him, I shouted, “Felix Wood.” “Maddie…?” he asked with confusion, taking a hesitant step forward, hands trying to touch me, but I stepped back, knowing it was only the mate bond acting out. With my head held high and face void of emotions, I firmly uttered, “I, Madeline Wilkinson, Princess of Lycan Kingdom, reject you, Felix Wood, Alpha of Irontail Pack, as my mate.”

, Amancia said. "Are you really saying this?, Mother can you listen to yourself speak!!. Mother, no matter how stressful her journey was, she doesn't have the right to walk out on me. She did not even consider the fact that I am a prince. Mother that is so belittling, she kind of belittled me. Mum, take a good look at me, am I not worth to be a prince?", Madok asked, checking himself out. "Son?, The last time I checked she did not walk out on you, she stated her cause for leaving.

She hadn't seen Maddie since before the amputation and was shocked to see her covered in blood-stained cloths, the sight alone made her joints ache. "Maddie," the Prince said with a sigh of relief. Malcolm put down the tea that he was holding for Maddie to sip and bowed to the Prince. "I am so glad to see you okay." The Prince smiled brightly at her and she blushed, I could tell that her fever had gone down, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to notice her blush. "How are you feeling?" he continued.