Novel & Cerita Nicasia Cruel Prince

Unfortunately, while I was talking, I didn't notice that two of the guys had already caught up with us and successfully dragged him down, while the other held me firmly, stopping me from moving. “Let go of me you bastard!” I screamed, trying to break free. “Shut up!” The guy holding me yelled in my face, and I honestly got dizzy, are villains nowadays not brushing their teeth?! “You shut up, and will you brush your teeth when you get a chance!” I shouted back, moving my face away since I can't stand the smell of his breath. “You're dead you nosy bitch!” The larger guy raised his fist, and I knew what was coming.

He joined forces with them to bring me there in the first place. Alpha Thor's definition of him was perfect. A weak man with many failed weak decisions. That was why he was not deemed fit for the position of an Alpha until he used illegal means. He had to depend on women to get his jobs done. He used Judy to get rid of Alpha Thor. He was currently using Dolcie to get me back to himself and he still needed me to carry out his future plans. How shameful. He was nothing with support, he was nothing on his own. He had to feed on other people's abilities and weaknesses to feel like a man.

Maybe they did. But they also did something else. Something small and unfamiliar. They named the cruelty without pretending it was normal. The Alpha’s voice cut in before Kael could answer. “Enough.” Both men looked at him. The Alpha’s gaze settled on Darius. “You have no claim here.” Darius’s expression did not change. “I am making one.” The room went silent again. Elara’s head lifted before she could stop herself. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “No.” The word came too fast.

the King growled with displeasure for his son. Prince Rowan looked away for a moment and snarled to himself. Then he looked up to his King, "she has a name. I am in love with Vysena, I have created an heir with her, why can I not marry her instead!" "YOU WILL NOT MENTION THE FILTH IN MY PRESENCE!" "Vysena is the only one I will marry! You will deal with it! It is my life and my child!" "DO NOT TALK BACK TO-" The King's roars were cut off as his face froze and he gripped his chest. The man stopped breathing and his face turned purple. Then he fell, face first down the stairs in front of his throne.

“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.

The worst of the worst, the bloodthirsty prince, the ruler of the ninth circle. Asmodeus. The prince of lust and the one who enjoyed the pain and agony of others. "I called" I said as I caressed her face "had something to complain about?" The blonde stared at me for a few seconds and then his expression returned to be something like the face of an angry child. "Do you think you can buy me with cute nicknames and affection? I... I... I..." he stopped and then pointed his index finger at me "I’m mature! I don’t need it and you can’t ruin my reputation like that!"

But Narcissa pushed on despite the pain I knew she must be feeling at shredding her vocal cords. "Little bitch has you wrapped around her finger, doesn't she?" Vulgarly, Narcissa wrapped her paw around an immaterial cylinder, sliding her claws up and down over near her open maw to facilitate fellatio. "Oh, sweet Prince Sebastian, how I long for you!" "Stop that!" I could feel the hair on my forearms lengthen considerably, the scruff at the nape of my neck surging down my spine. "Do not mock her! Your quarrel is with me!"

The Crystalmoon mark. She swallowed, her throat tightening even now. She had not wanted to hurt him. But she had not hesitated either. Her magic had slipped into his mind like silk wrapped around steel. A whisper. A command. His body had gone slack almost instantly, heavy as stone as he collapsed onto the floor. King Nicolas, ruler of the seven realms, laid helpless at her feet. She had dressed in silence, hands trembling as she pulled her undergarments back into place, smoothed her dress,

I pointed my sword straight at the center of the huge door and saw a man who kind of looked familiar to me, but I wasn't sure where and when I met him. "Nice to see you, Nowo," he greeted me. The way he smiled at me seemed so different. Like whoever sees him wouldn't suspect him as an enemy. He seemed to be friendly and kind, but then I had to keep on guarding myself because, as far as I remember, our test taught us not to judge everything based on their appearances. I took a deep breath and tried to change my expression from a calm one to a serious one. "Who are you?" He smiled at me and responded, "My name is Pricus, and I am the king of this land."

Audrey know that she overreacted just a while ago so she tried to rephrase her question and said meekly. "What I mean to asked is,... Are you a prince????" Why do I keep on meeting a prince this time????? When did they become easy to meet??? Audrey asked herself. "Ohhh? Yes! It is my pleasure meeting you milady. My name is Nike. I am the third son of the emperor with Empress Qi. So we can say, I am the third prince!" He said as he reached for Audrey hand like a gentleman. He bow his head and was about to kiss the back of Audrey's hand when he heard a low growl