Prince Caspian Novels & Stories

Nathan asked Elijah who smiled at my mate. “You are a man I respect Prince Nathan; I give you that” Elijah said smiling, his eyes meeting Nathan’s I saw honesty in them “I am Elijah, son of Princess Vanessa daughter of King Alexander of the vampire kingdom and a maiden he had, a witch named Bianca, my father is Deniz, King of The Sea, making me your older brother” His brown eyes met mine then Ashton’s as he revealed his mark, the mark looking like mine and Ashton’s, meaning that he was telling the truth.

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.

And she liked to be fucked and abused and derived some masochistic pleasure out of it. Ian was the youngest prince in the family, and he recently turned 24. He was known for his insatiable appetite and ability to drive a woman insane with lust. His older brothers were rumored to be cruel and abusive. Damian, who was next in line for the throne, had a beautiful wife until last year, but she got sick of his twisted acts in bed and ran away with my cousin, a gorgeous man with a big dick. They both were rumored to be dead now.

After being forced to donate my blood to Zachary Doolithe, my wife Anna Lang's childhood sweetheart, I died in the small quarters that she had personally decorated for me. Before I died, my five-year-old son ran to the main quarters and begged Anna three times. The first time, he broke in and said that I was vomiting blood. Anna scoffed. "I see he's improved his ways. He's even taught our son to lie." Then she ordered the servants to take my son out. The second time, he knocked on the door and said that I was already beginning to convulse in pain. Anna tutted. "I only asked for a little blood, didn't I? It's not like I cut out his heart. Why is he pretending?” The servant stepped forw

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

When the princess saw that someone was walking after her, she turned and stared at him. He smiled, "Hi, my name is Damian. I just saw you for the first time today and I just came into the kingdom. I want to say you're so beautiful." What is this?" she asked, shocking Damian. "Look at how disgusting you look! What makes you think you can talk to me? Have you no respect? Guards! Why would you let someone like this talk to me? Look at the way he's dressed. He's even smelling! If I talk to people like this, what do you think of my reputation? You want to drag it through the mud!"

Kharim Celia approached there. When Kharim Celia opened the door, Prince Arsh was exposed there. He wears the elegant attire of a true Prince, it is navy blue with a logo on the chest, a kind of bird that symbolizes the Kingdom of Norland. Whatever he wears, suits her. Even though it may be the dress of a poor Norlander, his elegance and good looks will always appear and appear.

Nonetheless, Caspian was aware that the guards' feelings were complicated. Firstly, Caspian used to be Salleria's gifted prince, and he was the youngest and most prestigious general in the military. Not only did he get rid of the traitors and bandits within their country, but he also fended off the enemy outside the country, and the war fought brought Salleria to the peak of its reputation since it was founded. However, Caspian was also the same prince trying to usurp the throne and killed his father. There was even a rumor spreading that he was a beast that wanted to defile his sister. If one encountered such a messy situation, they would usually be slashed thousands of times and executed.

And Prince Caspian himself! Prince Caspian is the second son of the king and queen of Great Britain. He is third-in-line for the throne. Prince Caspian currently has no wife so he is quite popular with the women because he is an eligible and desired bachelor. Though, no one is able to seek the man’s hand since he is said to be interested with the Duchess of Germany. “Are you hurt?” The prince leaned down to observe it. I quickly stepped back and nodded profusely. “Yes, your highness. I am alright. Thank y-you.”

a menacing voice growls, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I snarl as a filthy well-built man drops to the ground from a tree right in front of me. I feel the presence of four more wolves behind me, but I keep my focus on the naked man. He seems to be their leader, and from his build, I would guess he has Beta blood running through his veins. "You don't know how happy it makes me to find you alone, Princess," the rogue leader states as he leans his dirty body against the tree he dropped from.