Naruto Prince Of Darkness Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That it hurt like hell knowing she was so forgettable, and knowing he was nothing but a jerk all this time. But she didn’t. She didn’t think she could even get half of her thoughts out. So, instead, she said, “You’re pretty hard not to know.” And it was true. He was the only Phoenix, and the only supernatural who could literally do whatever the hell they wanted in this academy. From what she had gathered in the ten minutes she had been talking to Juliet, Cole could do anything he wanted and no one would dare step to him. He was feared here at Unici, because he was considered to be the ‘Prince Of Darkness’ whatever the hell that meant. But no one challenged him. Not even the headmistress.

The Alpha plastered a smile I have never seen before across his face. Without being told, I bowed my bead down and I expected the rude man to do the same but instead, they bowed to him. “My prince, we are really sorry for the inconvenience. Rooms are being prepared for you and your companions” My prince? The rude man is the dragon prince. And just then, this evil prince, after making me confess to telling him my pack’s secrets, looked at me in the face and smirked. I knew that if he spilled all my ranting, my past will be the least of my troubles. I was in deep sh!t!

As if she heard my inner perverted thoughts of her, Lyra looks up and smirks at me. This woman; my woman was made to sin, the twitch in my pants as me turning away the last thing I needed was a fucking bonner in front of our men. Lyra winks at me and licks her lips, and all I can think of is sticking my dick between they plump red naughty lips of hers; my Princess of darkness.

"It is true, my love, for I have seen it in a vision. You will break my wings so that I will not be able to return." "To Cerulean?" "Yes." "No! Maybe the visions are wrong... I cannot do that." "But you will, you will do more than that, as long as you keep me by your side. You would do anything, even go as far as trapping me between darkness and light, so that even the rescue angels could not find me to take me back." "No, please stop talking, I beg of you... I did not go through all this only to ruin you in the end." "But in the end, you are a Shivvaraian, the Prince of darkness who is incapable of love."

And so, beneath the breaking dawn, the Dark Prince began his final journey— not for conquest, not for vengeance, but for the soul of the woman who had become his light.

he told me. “Well, he is my king, so I share the same wishes.” “No, you don’t. We know about you.” “Oh?” “You’re the Dark Prince. You’re one of us,” he said. “I can assure you, we have nothing in common,” I replied. “No? Is that why the forest calls to you? Why it terrifies everyone else but allows you to thrive in the darkness?” he pointed out. “I belong with them,” I said, ignoring his taunts. “’Them’… You even speak as if they are the enemy,” he said.

Dark cleans me up and covers me with the blanket and tells me he is very sorry for his father taking advantage of me like that, without me even feeling it. I always knew that Dark is the one who loves me more. He kisses my forehead and leaves as well, promising me that he will return soon. Being all alone in this stupid dark cell, I try to concentrate as hard as I can to get out of this state of numbness. I do it all night long until whatever Dark put in the drinks fades off and I gain my power again. Right when I try to get up, I hear someone walking. It is Dracono with a small bottle in his hand, coming to make sure I preserve the state of numbness.

He says eyeing me up and down in approval. "You clean up well too, Nate." I said making him blush and look away while grinning. Then I leaned in and whispered to him. "Get me out of here." "No." He whispered back. Finally, ladies and gentlemen, my escort of the night: PRINCE Ace, the lord of darkness, king of bookworms, god of bad attitude, and son of demons. He was the only one glaring at me like I was a pest of some sort that needed to be killed. His coat was black design with white lines that followed his body. It made him look muscular and strong. His hair was combed back to showcase his frowning eyes. Yes, I know. Not a great look for somehow who frowns a lot.

She looked at him as her tears slowly turned crimson and she cupped her abdomen protectively; her eyes telling of a secret that she hadn’t whispered to him yet. His heart broke as she collapsed and he couldn’t even touch her and soothe her pain away. His voice disappeared and his screams blended with the silence and the darkness. The darkness pulled him in and oddly, he welcomed it and allowed it to consume him. Except, it didn’t fully consume him. It became a part of him and he thrived on it. He became it’s master; the prince of darkness.

He dabbled in the black world until he was nicknamed the Black Cat of the Seven Lives and became the King of darkness. He stared at Aslan for a long time before leaving Aslan's room, it was clear he was having a hard time leaving Aslan. "Cah Bagus, I'm sorry for not being able to make you and your mother happy." After that, he immediately turned around and left Aslan's room with a wound in his chest. He really wanted to sleep with him tonight. Because when Aslam allowed him to sleep in his room, Hujan really didn't expect it. ____________