Perturabo Daemon Prince Novels & Stories

“They will be safe, all of them” “But the king can’t be kept alive, not anymore” Sebastian said looking at me, my own eyes widened and the prince nodded. “Sebastian, he’s your father” I said studying the prince’s expression, he nodded at me, letting me know that he was fully serious in what he was saying. “It is as he said, this is nothing but a mere game of thrones, and he is NO father to me”

Kevin screamed until the owner of the name woke up. "Tsk, what's wrong?! You disturbed my sleep!" The man glanced at Kevin for a moment, then closed his eyes again. "Get up, or I'll kill you!" Kevin said coldly and flatly, but stabbed deep inside. "Tch! If you weren't the Prince, I would have smashed your body into pieces first!" cried Randy, annoyed. "Come with me quickly and don't talk too much!" Kevin ordered staring intently at the man in front of him.

Jennifer leaned closer, her voice laced with smug satisfaction. "Sophia, you're not actually mad, are you? I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I was just casually chatting with them, and they all fell for me. That's not my fault, is it?" Lucy nodded along. "Of course it's not your fault. It just means you're charming. Not like some girl who thinks being a Principessa means every man in the world will fall at her feet." Lucy and Annie exchanged a knowing glance, smiling to each other.

Miss Rhino snapped at me with a respectful tone but a rude meaning behind it. "Listen! I'm not a demigod. I'm not going to grant wishes to please anyone. I disapproved with reasons, I didn't disapproved because I wanted to or I could have. I'm not investing. It's not going to happen and that's that," I said, blood coming to a boil slowly but surely. "Partners, do you hear this?" Miss Rhino asked them, as if they could go above me. Ha, this woman is crazy. We disregarded her and continued on with topics that were of much better interest to us.

"Fair enough. I guess that means I am wanted now" Dextus nodded and stepped aside for his prince to pass. Octavius donned the royal robe of purple, pulling the front close with the gold-thread cord that marked him Crowned Prince of Camelorn and slid on his finger the ring that held the signet. Dextus went ahead of him opening the door and stepping aside for him to go.

"I think I'll go find him. Enjoy yourself tonight." I smiled at Nwabueze as Adam and I walked away. "Who was that?" I asked. "Nwabueze Oghojafor," Adam replied. "He's the Beta Superior over the African packs, based in Nigeria. His father, Orabueze, is the Alpha." I nodded. "He seemed nice." "He is," Adam said, waving at someone. "He and his father are very close allies of ours." "I thought Europe was your closest ally?" I asked, lowering my voice.

There was going to be a huge trouble ahead. A prince going against the laws of the kingdom was one very big and almost unforgivable mistake. "I will talk to Tecla myself," Deagan said. " Arrange it please. If we do not come to an understanding, I will use my own means." His words made Cuava tremble a little. But he still nodded his head. "I will do it my Prince." Using his own means meant something different, and very dangerous too. "Okay, update me if anything new comes up," Deagan said and hanged up.

It's curious to me to the bone what he needed from my brother Troy. "Oh I'm sorry again I guess since you were being reincarnated you didn't remember me. My name is Amadeus, I'm a prince of the southern perimeter of a vampire in the other dimension, yet when my parents died, that made me a king, because I was much stronger than the other 3 kings left in our dimension, which makes me the only one king in the four parts of the dimension. Do you understand? I defeat all of the kings of the other dimension that's lead me to be the one and only king that everyone scared off"

Ceasing the greeting, he turned to his people. "She is Vera Stark, the Imperial Head and Persephone Sage, the Army Commander." He greeted them. "Well, who doesn't know The Phoenix?" He smirked, kissing the back of her palm but the moment his lips made contact with her skin it emerged a spark, embedding the sensation that it’s none other than him. Horrifying her, “You…” She tried to speak but Kriss cut her off, "Please come, Prince." Leading them inside, “Kriss-” Persephone tried calling but he motioned her to stop.

“Yes, yes. Very good, baby doll. I knew you were smart. And there’s also one more.” “More conditions?” Argorius laughs. “Nah. It’s more of like an assist.” The seventh prince closes the gap between us again and lowers his head to whisper in my ears. “Call my name whenever you need my help. You only have three usage of my service.” He then draws back after that. “Help? What kind of help, exactly?” I raise my brow at him suspiciously. “Is there a price for every assistance?”