Nicasia Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

The soup was terrible. That was the first thing Kaevrix Noctharis Virellion — Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion, heir to four centuries of wolf-blooded power, feared across every territory the dominion touched — thought when the girl shoved the bowl in front of him and told him to drink it before it went cold. Not who is this child. Not how dare she. Not even the appropriate sovereign fury of someone unaccustomed to being spoken to like an inconvenience.

Julius Darcey. The Third Prince was a smaller version of Elijah but had a goofy smile on his face. Noah Darcey. The Second Princess, wore a suit similar to Julius. She had a scar that covered her right eye, which had an eye patch. Theodora Darcey. The Fourth Prince was missing. The Sixth Prince was Gerard Darcey. The only one besides the Empress that looked surprised. It was like he saw a ghost. "What an entrance," said Callum. His hand clapping. "I expect no less from a Dragon Slayer like yourself."

But it all came to an end because his shrillness had entered my consciousness, which irritated me. He continued, "She's weeping, what the heck is going on with her? Did you give her the appropriate medicine, Nathalia?" "Of course I did! Don't go overboard there, she's just dreaming, okay? I treated her well!" That woman appears to be Nathalia. "Prince, why are you in trouble? You don't seem to care! You don't even glance at us when we get injured! What the hell are you throwing off now?" "Oh shut up Coreen you bamboozle--witch!"

Gloria flattered her. "Oh, yes". Maria giggled with dreamy eyes. "| wonder which of them". She placed her fingers on her chin and thought. "Hmm, maybe The prince of Iris, or The prince of Monaco, God, he was carved by Zeus himself". She shrieked with a blush on her face as they both held their hands with dreamy eyes. "He is so dreamy". She released a sigh and stared at a place. Sasha only rolled her eyes at their acts as she stood up from the bed.

The crown prince walked along the table and stood behind the prince and his wife that were sitting in front of Nicklaus and Tiana. "You must have heard the rumor about our brother, about him being the son of the forbidden creature. What do you think about that?" he asked, cruel mirth clear in his tone. Tiana could see Nicklaus clenching his fists under the table. "It's as you said your highness, just a rumor." Tiana replied. She was surprised by herself, she didn’t know why she defended Nicklaus, but she felt a strange protectiveness over him. The crown prince sent her a scrutinizing glare, but he wasn't willing to give up. He was probably thinking of other ways to insult his brother. He had

From what she had understood, the first prince was a wicked, clever soul. "Prince Draco, but he assured the king that he won't let you die," Adrian said calmly. She fisted the sheets tightly and a broken chuckle escaped past her lips. So it was exactly what she predicted. She could expect nothing less from these monsters but if she ever got the chance to kill any one of them prince Draco would be the first one on the list. She couldn't help but think about Kolton and hoped from the bottom of her heart that he was set free and the monsters fulfilled their promise. Still, she hoped to see him again one day.

Ok, let's come back to the present, I guess you now understand mom's reason for calling me Demian, a name that rhymes with a demon. Well, it's true, I'm Damian, a hybrid of mom a beautiful human lady, and Dad, a seductive Akwa-being, and a Sea King, I guess that made me an Aqua-prince, and yes this is the story of my life.

Lynda Skarosky I looked at myself in the mirror as I applied the final touches of makeup to my face, I could not help but feel nervous, no matter how hard I tried to control myself, it was impossible; I would have liked not to be there at that moment, but I had no choice but to accept the request of my uncle Salvatore, Prince Regent of Balaica, who made the decision to present me to the people and recognize me as the only daughter and heir of Princess Margareth, who renounced the throne after falling in love with Jonas, my father, the man who hurt me the most in my life.

What separates him from all of them is he is just too handsome face, a body that is a little over the top with bodily scars that detailed the number of wars he’d won and territories he conquered. His aura is overpowering and no one can look at his eyes in the streets without suffering from his famous cruelty just like what he had done to my entire village. The thought brought a bitter taste in my mouth. I bowed my head before him. “Yes, alpha prince.” I sensed when he walked closer to me and lifted my chin using the end of his silver sword. “But give me your real name. I want your real name.” I swallowed the lump in my throat when its edge contacted my skin, making me feel a bit of itchiness