Prince Lestat Book Novels & Stories

But of course, the prince is still way hotter than him. 'Are you crazy? How dare you compare the prince to him? Of course, Lucifer is the most handsome and the hottest guy on earth!' 'Yeah, right. Just look at him right now. He looks so handsome as hell just by reading that book!' These two slut keeps on blabbering beside me and it' fucking annoying. 'Should I take a photo of him now?' 'Ahhh! Go on!' I put my book down on my desk and glared at the two of them.

They quickly run away. "Thank you again." Chenyin said to the prince. "It's OK." Suddenly the secret book dropped from Chenyin's bag. Prince Wang Lei noticed the book. "This book! How do you have this book? Now I can understand you stole it from Master Gao Qiang and that's why the two people were following you." He said. "No I didn't. It's my master's book. He gave me to protect this book from my seniors." She replied.

“My Lord, His Majesty has sent a package for you.” He holds up a wrapped package for the Duke. Elthezar frowns and takes it, ripping off the wrapping. Inside it is a book. “The Realm of Man by…” Elthezar’s eyes widen in shock. Mikhael Vadimovna? The most trusted advisor of the previous Emperor wrote a book? “You may leave!” He orders the soldier. The latter bows and leaves the room. Once he is gone, Elthezar closes the door and turns to the book.

But when she arrived there, she only felt disappointed upon seeing that he was not inside the room. “Don’t tell me he is really in his chamber?” she said as she leaned onto the prince’s favorite glass table. Right on top, she noticed a thick book, opened to a page a quarter more to the end. The lamplight was also turned on directly to the table and the swivel chair turned sideways as the prince had just gone out of the room. Curious with the book’s unusual appearance, she flipped it to the front and read the title and the name of the author.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

I tasted it on my tongue — bitter and metallic. At the center of the room stood a stone altar, draped in heavy black cloth that spilled onto the floor like a pool of ink. A single book rested on top. Its cover was dark, almost oily-looking, bound with broad strips of leather and clasped at the corners with dull silver that caught the candlelight and threw it back in cold glints. Behind it stood the prince. He didn’t look at us right away. His head was bowed, one hand tracing along the book’s spine with something almost tender. Lady Senna and the armored man flanked him like twin pillars of judgment, their expressions carved from ice.

The prince spoke as he guided that petit princess up to the door. The author stood up, and ushered them with his eyes as he smiled in quite certainty. The moment the door was stirred closed, he embarked himself into his own desk and wrote his findings in just a few phrase which was read like this: Tonic for the Wild: Sweet Law of Undiscovered Love. Many years had he read about the account of those scholars about the young prince embarking in an ungodly war. The eldest prince was very prestigious on his cunning work of device just to overthrow that tribe in the Land Zagreb.

Her large eyes were catchy and her body was so soft and white he longed to push a finger through. "This just keeps getting weirder!" She said still clutched to the door, staring at him with a horror look. He shrugged, not minding her reaction, and closed the book. He saw the name and walked out, majestically. She couldn't blame him, he was a Prince and he behaved as such. Surely, she couldn't expect an apology from a Prince. Right now, he remembered where he had seen the name Sathanas and something rang in his head. Sathanas was back to kill the devil Prince. He rushed in and the duo looked back at him looking shocked.

"Yeah, we better get out of here, before I break the window and jump out to eat that human down there." *** Gail continued the story about the eighth book. " Prince Aima, that's the title. Talk about Prince Aima, of course." "Prince? Haahhh... Maybe you should change the title to Princess Aima," Al commented. "Do you know?" "Of course. I'm a hybrid, but I'm not stupid. I read a book about the fall of the Aima Kingdom. And from there I could already guess that the Prince was a woman." “Lucky guess, huh?”

"I am Princess Layla, wife of Prince Lucian Stark. The Commander of all armies and Defender of the Country! He has done a better job than you! Hmph! Plus, he is so much older than you! So, in this relation, I am your elder sister-in-law! Little brother-in-law!" I watched, utterly charmed. It seemed I didn't need to protect my wife from small bullies like Maxwell. She was more than adept at defending herself. Maxwell turned his indignant gaze to me. "You are letting your wife boss people around?" "What's wrong with bossing around the likes of you?" I countered, raising an eyebrow. Prince Maxwell stared at me, then let out a disbelieving snort. "She is rubbing her indecent and uncouth mouth al