Prince Cardan Novels & Stories

“The elder one is Raeyan Bardeck, who is our school principal. As for the other – “ he muttered. “ – he was lost, right?” another student spoke. “So, how can there be another Leister?” he asked and they all looked at the lone student ahead of them. Their eyes filled with wonder as they followed behind him, going to the school’s gym. This student, Raine, who they are talking about, now felt regretful that he chose to pass through the school’s gate and refused Raeyan and Yris’s suggestion for him to use a car. He already told Raeyan to not announce yet of his, the second young master of the Bardecks, return. So, no one still knows about him returning to the Bardecks.

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"

Adrian calmly said, "There’s no need for such formality." Michael raised his head to look at Adrian, his eyes filled with respect. "I am Michael Wagner, the second prince of Ciawales. Sir Adrian, your kindness toward my sister makes me feel deeply guilty. As her brother, I failed to protect her." He spoke with a sense of regret, knowing that he hadn’t been able to protect Renee as he should have.

Gasp! Level Two Martial Emperor? The Eldest Prince’s powers were overwhelmingly strong to the point of suffocating the others. Zoran shuddered in his heart, forced a smile, and quickly stepped forward. The Eldest Prince looked at Zoran with his imposing aura and said, “You’re the Carter Family Head, Zoran Carter?” Zoran let out a breath as he greeted the Eldest Prince with a fist and palm salute. “Yes, I am. May I know who you are?”

He didn't seem to be able to do what Chandra did to him now. In the town of Sweet White Haven, because of King Edric's concern that it reached Prince Arne's knowledge. Prince Arne, the prince who lives near the town, immediately went to the Campbells' palace. Princess Chandra and Prince Arne became close friends when they were little when Prince Arne often visited the Campbells' palace. Prince Arne is older so he is considered Princess Chandra's brother.

The tenth year since I accidentally landed in modern-day America, and the system finally noticed me—a glitch in its timeline. It told me that in three days, I'd be sent back to where I truly belonged. Back to London. Back to my era. And I—I used to be one of the most powerful men in the entire British Empire. Alexander William Windsor. First in line to the British throne. The system gave me seventy-two hours. A countdown to say goodbye to this century. Day one, my fiancée Evelyn told me our wedding had to be called off. Because Ryan—the boy she'd grown up with—had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Day two, Evelyn brought Ryan home. To our home. She said he had nowhere else to go. Asked

So it was now; so it had been for a while now. Within the palace of the Western Empire's royal family, in a room that was desolate of all things but a man, the young Prince of the Western Empire was seated in a cross-legged position. The neatly cut brown hair of the boy - nay, man; for the past few years had forced the young Prince to go through much growth - slightly shivered with the currents of the winds that lifted them to and fro. Like a still boulder the young Prince remained in this position for hours. It mattered not what dared to attempt to distract him, whether insect or tremors; whether the calls of the servants or the calls of his father; nothing could pull the young man away fro

Prince paced around his room with Elaris, his seer lover, seated there with him… “I had Damein, like you saw.. I was going to kill him.. then..” he paused, turning to her, the craze and frustration in his eyes.. “…then she came.. she- s-she… Fuck!!” Prince threw a wolf hand across the desk scattering glasses and mugs as they broke on the floor. “Fuck!!” He roared out, his tone tinged with …

I asked Lynn’s aunt. “Oh, my poor girl. Haven’t you heard? The whole country has been put on high alert. The King ordered almost all of his army to be posted throughout each district’s home city to capture a rebellion leader. From the talks going around in the market, people think it’s the missing Cardinal Princess. Could you believe it? Everyone thought she was dead! The kingdom might finally be overthrown again, and peace will be restored. The Cardinals have always ruled well; everything turned to shit ever since King Osprey came into power.”

“You forget yourselves.” The other man pressed himself against the wall, trembling as his eyes flicked between Damian and the looming figure before them. Damian swallowed hard, defiance trembling in his tone as he forced out, “She—she was our Pack's princess. A betrayer! You don't know what she's capable of.” Cardan’s lips curved into something that was not quite a smile, sharp and dangerous. His gaze shifted briefly over his shoulder, meeting mine, holding me frozen in place. When he spoke again, the words rolled like thunder, absolute and final.