Prince Hans Evil Novels & Stories

"Now take your hands off of her. That's an order. From your prince." He didn't look at me as he said it—confessed it—but I felt the weight of the words hit me. This was a nightmare. It was bad enough I had opened myself up to an Unseelie. But not just any Unseelie. The prince. Had my uncle known? What would the Queen do when she found out?

The prince snarled, blade flashing. Nikolai blocked, hard. “IT IS.” "NO. It's damnation!" Their swords clashed so hard it sent both of them stumbling back. And for a breath, just one, the fire paused. Then— Nikolai did something I didn't expect. He let his sword fall. Not slipped. Not fumbled. He dropped it. It hit the stone like a final heartbeat. "If you believe I damned you, then end it." The prince froze, staring. Panting. Bloody. His hand still gripped the hilt like it was all he had left.

His size ment he hit the ground hard and I scrambled on top stradling him and pining him beneath me. "This isn't wrestling." he grunted. "I could easily throw you off Kayda." he added. "But you haven't." I grinned shifting my hips slightly. "Because I don't want to hurt you." he said. " get off." he added through gritted teeth. "Nope Prince Eoin." I smirked emphasising his title Prince and popping the P disrespectfully. "Besides you already hurt me so kiss it better." I smirked leaning dangerously low to him and pushing out my split lip.

Alex dressed up and walked out to shower living poor Edhi to her thought while being sad and frustrated. Alex quickly appeared to his chamber. Milord welcome they said with fear since they could feel their young lord emitting great aura which shows he was upset... Ignoring their greetings he commanded annoyingly. Get me the best women you have, he walked to the room prepared for him and let the ladies pleasure him.. They all swayed their hips in a seductive way and touching him but the fire burning him wasn't calming down... He quickly pulled one of the ladies to him and thrust in with one go... He tried but all he could see was Edhi, her sad face that night and her tears... Get out he roare

Even after all this, he still could not bring himself to kill her. The children, on the other hand, were given titles before their eradication based on their evil deeds in the war. The eldest son was Satan of wrath, the second oldest was Lucifer of pride, Beelzebub signifying gluttony, Leviathan of envy, Mammon identifying greed, Asmodeus of lust, and Belphegor of sloth. Without hesitation, they were erased and remembered as the greatest evil. As went on, hell began to plague the human world with demons of all kinds.

Trying to hide his smile, he drank his water. "Prince," she called him. "Are you fucking with me?" The prince almost spat out his drink as he heard her words. "Am I what?" "I am asking if your just going to fuck with me." "Wha-I mean—why?" "Because, prince Hazan, I am not here to fuck around." "If you are going to just try and mess with me, just don't." "By that, what do you mean?"

Each sound Caelum made fed the chamber with something half-sacred, half-obscene. “Or so you were told,” Velis murmured. His voice was almost gentle now, though it struck like a knife. “And yet here you are. His eyes. His defiance. His blood resisting my cruelty as no mortal ever could.” He leaned close, lips brushing Caelum’s ear. “Perhaps you do not even know what you are.” The prince gasped through clenched teeth, his voice shredded but still iron. “I am the son of Ashan. I am the enemy you could not kill. I will never be yours.”

"Jordan, you really are pathetic–played like a dog by a woman like that." The words echoed in his ears. His eyes reddened. He was the heir of one of the most powerful families in the city… and yet he had been completely manipulated by a woman like her. Thinking of Valerie's flawless act earlier, regret hit him even harder. "Naomi must have suffered a lot because of you." He looked up at Valerie, his voice hoarse. "Aren't you afraid I'll hate you for this?"

the man said as he quickly left the room, leaving William alone in the silent space. I can't believe father chose such a man to be counsellor... He is someone who would even listen to rumours... How would he be able to give me sound advice... William thought as he shook his head, disappointment etched on his handsome visage. Crown Prince William is the only child of the Kingdom of Enoch that was the product of the marriage of both Lilith and Xander. He had been raised as the next ruler of the Kingdom and has always been working to earn his father's appraisal. His father treated him well and always took him with him on visits to estates around their nation, unlike his mother who seldom talks

If the plan works out, there will be no more Prince or his fucked up party. I stepped out again, wondering if he at least took a bite. What was the fucker doing, anyway? Will anyone ever find out that he died from a poisoned fruit? No way, unless this is Snow White's story. But he was the evil Prince and soon to be evil King. I should stop feeling guilty or scared. While wandering in the hallways trying to justify my actions, I heard Julia's mother yell at me from somewhere about being late. I walked toward the Prince's chamber again. Did I hear voices? He was talking to someone who was responding in a relatively calm tone.