Novel & Cerita Prince Hans Evil

Arlen asked when he saw that there was something wrong. “Vis…?” Vira called her younger brother. Yris frowned as he looked at Lovis. “He found out something.” He said as he gauged Lovis’s mental and emotional state. “What did he know?” Zedrick asked and frowned, having a bad feeling. “That the princess, Alf, froze the Elhasa Kingdom out of guilt.” Raeyan spoke. “What?!” they all exclaimed in shock while Nicht looked at Raeyan. “So you know.” Nicht muttered.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

You are not a human with compassion and pity! You are Prince, you are Prince of the Vampire nation! And when I die, you will be the leader of this clan! You are the next king!" shouted his father loudly. The old man no longer understands the child's way of thinking. Kevin raised an eyebrow. "Prince? Vampire? If only I could choose, I'd rather be born into a very poor human family than live as a Vampire Prince whose only goal is to avenge his entire clan!" Smack!

She was left with no other choice other than to bite the Prince. The bite knocked some sense into the Prince as he pulled away from Eva. There was a bit of blood pooling into his mouth and he watched with shock as Wva stood and started to walk out. “This was a mistake. We won’t let it happen again.” She spoke out in authority as she walked out of his room. The Prince watched as the door slowly shut behind her leaving him in the room alone. He licked his lips to stop the blood. Now that he had a taste he couldn’t stop thinking about Eva. He was now an addict as she was his drug. A mischievous smile formed on his face as he slowly sat on his bed.

I emphasize the word friends the same way she did with the word, 'loyalty. At least I was learning something from her. How to be horrible in a kind way, I hate to admit it but I could see how prince Zane and princess Thaisa looks good together in a weird way that was kind of fitting. Princess Thaisa was not as terrible as prince Zane, no one can ever be as terrible as that man, he was pure evil. Princess Thaisa was letting herself get carried away by her feelings for Zane. I know more than anyone how love could easily turn any good person into a monster.

For a while, there was a commotion in the hall, and one elder stated their throne belongs to Peter the Terrible, but not to the Indo continent. Thank you, elder, for explaining things to the little prince who doesn't understand what he's saying. You cannot stay at my mansion until tomorrow morning. Princess Natasha's mother raised her hand, and His Majesty allowed her to speak. His Majesty's wife stated the Prince is a demon since her daughter told her something and what she observed the Prince doing in the metal gate showed he was a demon. Natasha's mother told the crowd what Princess had told her. Princess ran in front of His Majesty to prevent her mother from telling the public what she h

They were going to poison his celebration beverage. By the time he realizes what had happened, they will be long gone by the secret passage. It didn’t matter if the Princess was ready or not, she wouldn’t watch her die like her sister did. Especially over a man with power and no compassion for her. She didn’t know much about Ambrose personally but she had heard a lot about him. An abandoned, spiteful prince who murdered the royal family in cold blood as revenge, a general who tore through the heads of his enemies while laughing, and a beast who had no control once a blood moon took place.

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

The door slams shut behind him, leaving the room in a tense, suffocating silence. Prince turns to me, his chest heaving, anger still burning in his eyes. But then something shifts—his gaze sharpens, realization dawning—and his fury reignites tenfold. “Delanie?” he hisses, his tone venomous. “That was fucking Delanie?” I rub my temples, exhaling a long breath. “Yes, Prince, that was Delanie. He’s useless, drunk, and—” “And you’re fucking entertaining him?” Prince cuts me off, his voice rising. “Do you have any idea what his family’s done to mine? Do you even care?”

Her eyes were dark, like twin pools of ink, and her pale face was devoid of expression. Her voice was soft, almost melodic, yet it carried an unsettling chill that crept into his bones. “My kind benefactor… the palace is in chaos. Prince Aric has committed a grave offense—he missed the Demon God's sacrificial ceremony. His right to the throne is about to be revoked!”