Nicasia Cruel Prince の小説・ストーリー

“What now? Can’t you see, I am a bit preoccupied. He said, opening the door, a little bit larger for Dan to see Ambrosia sitting down, on the chair holding the scroll. It could see that it contained, the seal, of the royal prince and he knew that it was no ordinary scroll. He scowled at this, he had always hated Ambrosia since their days of slavery, and she didn’t exactly light a bulb for him either. Dan knew that Ambrosia was a scheming woman, who had the prince wrapped around her finger, and she is nothing of what she said, she was. She was a liar, a thief, and a cheat. She should be thrown, back, into the pits of the dungeons. She wasn’t even full Northern Isles blood, he wasn’t even sure

If I did, they would catch us. “Keep moving!” I shouted, turning to glance at him. His face was pale, covered in sweat, his eyes wide with fear. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. Kings weren’t supposed to look like this. But he was not a god, after all. And people broke under pressure. “John, I—” His words were cut off by a violent cough. I could tell he was struggling, but there was no time for sympathy. We had to get out. Fast.

One particularly daring little boy leaped onto his back, felling Isaac completely. I gasped, my hand flying over my mouth as I expected Isaac to throw a fit over his clothes getting dirty and torn. But to my surprise, he just let out a monstrous growl, thrashing on the ground and pretending to try to throw the kids off. The kids giggled, clinging to him. A few began to whack him with sticks. “Kill the monster! Kill it!” I couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of the crown prince of the Lycan kingdom crawling on all fours and growling as a pack of children chased him around a dusty courtyard.

Never mind that I am a werewolf, a creature they deem a mindless beast, nothing more than a big dog. I am known as the failure prince of the sifters’. The black sheep of the royal werewolf family. The one who could not keep his mate and who ran from his royal duties like a cowardly jester. I will show that fucker I am the prince and future alpha king for a reason.

While the youth's face paled in shock, he hollered, "How dare you! I am a prince of the Jormund Empire! If you—" "Don't care!" Caleb snapped, beheading him even before he could finish. He tried to force himself on Tia right in front of him—it didn't matter who it was, as such sinister behavior deserves death! "He's a prince of the Jormund Empire?!" Tia exclaimed. "And he pretends to be a rogue cultivator and tries to humiliate me!" As she complained, she walked up and crushed the severed head under her foot before kicking him in the balls!

She mimicked Soheila's voice when she said that. Luna laughed softly. “Well, it's his first time to be rejected.” “He is handsome, indeed. However, I could guess that he is quite a narcissist.” Sirene said slowly. “Indeed, he is.” The Crown Prince's actions and words were literally a sign that he's a narcissistic person. Every time he looked at the glass in front of him that shows himself, he would wink and smirk. He even murmured: ‘Such a handsome man really exists.' he murmured that while staring at the glass. Claude, the Crown Prince' didn't know that his statement was heard by Soheila and Sirene. Almost most of them actually heard that. Nevertheless, he didn't feel any awkward and murmur

"Exactly! He made the sweet little prince cry on live stream!" "Nyra grew up totally pampered, so it is normal he did not notice the bed. Does Azel have to be so mean and keep picking on him?" "Azel is so shameless! Who is he to say he won't cater to Darius? He has a tiny rank!" "I think your little prince is a total hypocrite. He tried to make Azel look bad, and now he is acting all sad because he got caught being silly." "Growing up rich is not an excuse for being foolish!"

Prince Nicholas commanded with a slight nod, beckoning Scarlet closer. With eagerness and a confident stride, Scarlet approached him, radiating seductive allure with each step. Without any prior warning, Prince Nicholas's hand swung out, delivering a stinging slap across Scarlet's cheek, leaving a fiery red mark. Shocked, Scarlet began to protest. "What is the meaning of ...!" Before she could complete her sentence, he struck her once more, his eyes aflame with unspoken rage. "Why...!" Scarlet attempted to speak, but Prince Nicholas struck her once again, this time with even greater force, sending her tumbling to the floor. Scarlet's defiance transformed into fear, her face displaying eviden

"Prince Aiden has come and it seems, this battle is about to start! please, the two princes take respective swords and show us your abilities!" Nathania trembled while holding the sword and it was a greater fear than before because Aiden didn't see her as Nina, the woman he loved. Rather Prince Nathan, the main enemy of his kingdom. "What should I do? how can I win against his strength?" she thought. Nathania felt that she wouldn't stand a chance at all, after she saw Aiden's murderous gaze which she knew wouldn't let the prey in front of his eyes. *** ***