Please Cry Crown Prince Spoiler Novels & Stories

The amethyst-colored royal family crest was pinned on his right jacket. “This is Prince Jet Cynate, younger brother of Prince Flint Onyx, the one who’s looking personally for a qualified bride.” The maidens were whispering and giggling as they heard the prince’s name, while Hannah just looked in front of them. “Prince Flint was asking a favor of Prince Jet. He’s the one who will choose the bride that will match the prince’s taste since, unfortunately, Prince Flint is so busy right now.” She can’t help but to arch her brow once more. What a douche.

Lady Vinnia said, and wanted to go to the center part. "I'm surprised how you managed to convince my father despite our family's competition in territories." "Well, I've offered a lot to your father." Raziel answered. Out of nowhere, everything went silent as the announcer yelled again, grabbing their attention. "Announcing the Crown Prince, Prince Alexander "Mathias" de Stavios III with her fiance, Avelina Ofelia de Solerr." Oh...it's the most awaited part. They've finally arrived...the stars of the night.

First, Delia's perplexing silence, and now Kral disrupts the ceremony. "I wish to personally crown my queen," declared Prince Kral with an air of determination. Delia, her head bowed, trembled in response. Unperturbed by the scowls from William and the other elders, as well as the disapproving whispers rippling through the nobility below, Kral swiftly seized the crown from Elder William's grasp. Though the elders glared with anger, they dared not challenge the authority emanating from Prince Kral. "You have finished your work," he declared.

I swallowed to clear my throat as I prepared myself to unveil the ultimate secret of the prince’s plan. “The crown prince wants to become the next king and also the last king of this country,” I said slowly and clearly. I stared deeply into Brandon's intense blue gaze as silence and tension seemed to envelope us. “He is crazy,” Bradon said before breaking eye contact with me and running his fingers through his blonde hair. “You don't look so shocked…” I commented as I stared directly at Bradon. Although he seemed a little disturbed and restless, he definitely did not have the ultimate astonished reaction that I had when I first heard of this idea from Desmond.

"Ah! My stomach!" Cordelia suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground. Dark blood spread across her skirt. She had lost the baby. "You're spouting nonsense! Spreading lies!" The Crown Prince's eyes bulged with rage. He rushed forward to snatch the scroll emanating black smoke, but the cold dark energy forced him back repeatedly. "It's fake, all fake. Someone is framing her. Yes! Someone must be framing Cordelia! She's so kind. How could she carry an ominous fate? She's my Crown Princess!"

He yelled, and the courtroom became as silent as a grave in a matter of seconds. “Where is this supposed Crown Prince that you have?!” Jon asked, and Sawyer scoffed. “The military arm of the South has failed.” Sawyer growled. “Bodies were seen outside of the Crown Prince’s room, and no one has bothered to confirm what is happening with the Prince?” “The Crown Prince is missing, and rather than finding him which should be the uppermost thing in our hearts, we are installing another Prince?!” Sawyer yelled. “Where is this done?!” “Speak one more word, and I might be tempted to throw you out.” King Jon growled.

Jacinda chuckles nastily. "Stop with the games and tell me!" I snap, annoyed and frustrated. "Hmm. Just this once. I assume you've heard of Prince Alexander Filipe Reginald Kensington-Wield, the Crown Prince of the Lycanthrope Kingdom?" She reveals lazily, as if we are just discussing the weather. "Vaguely..." I whisper, the pieces of the puzzle finally coming together.

“You are holding yourself back from shifting. You won't shift as long as you fight back.” Roxie smirked and placed her hands on her hips. “Oh yeah? Why don't you kiss me? Maybe she might come out. What? It's not going to be the first time.” “Wait!” Azriel exclaimed, sounding excited. “You guys kissed? When was that?” “Now’s not the time, Azriel. And keep your mouth shut about this. You know the rules!” Ciel scolded. Azriel drew a zipper over his mouth. “What rules? Rune had sex with Revna, no one's talking about that!” Roxie should have kept her mouth shut, but the longer she stayed there, the more irritated she got.