Prince Lestat Book Novels & Stories

The 2nd Prince of the Leonhart Empire, the Swordmaster in the age of 17, the mighty and merciless Hero of War and Battles, the sovereign of the sword Ascalon, and the greatest and most successful Businessman in the Empire, the Prince Caspian Tassel De Leon. It is amazing how talented he is in such a young age, but that's not the point! For the love of cake, HE'S A FICTIONAL CHARACTER! A fictional character! An image created by the Author! Argh! So how is he here in my room?! In our world?! And he's alive, alert, awake, enthusiastic?! I must have gone crazy.

“I believe we should go.” Shortly after their small conversation, Gabriel and Prince Julien arrive at the Grand Library for the prince’s lessons. Inside, a sage with a great beard sits at the center of the grand array of large shelves filled with all sorts of texts, manuscripts, books, and scrolls. The old man sits with a sophisticated posture. He studies a large map which shows the great continent of Euranis. “Esteemed adviser and strategist,” the prince bows. “I have come for my lessons.” He sits down in front of him, and Gabriel positions himself at the side. He stands directly to the left of the prince, before a large shelf nine steps away.

"What do you mean?" "I mean to say, just like you, your mate also has her supernatural identity. And if you are the last prince and next on the throne for the royal family of the Lycans," Freya paused as she gestured by hand to Ethan to lay Lexy down right beside her mom. "Your mate also holds a great identity on her birthright."

I chuckled tapping the prince’s shoulder as I walked past him. “But you do need to chill when it comes to Princess Celine, I could feel your wolf wanting to kill her, and that wouldn’t be ending too well if it happens Nathan” Elijah commented making me stop my tracks “despite whatever she’s done, you must not forget that you are a prince, and that your moves need to be somewhat calculated, you don’t need a war falling upon your head, keep that in mind” “Thank you, Elijah” I said turning to face the prince who nodded at me.

Gradually, I realized that this book contains concealed secrets that cannot be revealed. ".......and the clandestine agreement between Elder William and Lord Augustus." Catherine finishes turning the last page, closing the book with a muffled sound. The light in the study fell into her dark eyes. A cunning curve forms at the corner of her mouth. "My dear Prince Kral, you don't actually think I'm unprepared, do you?" "Are you... threatening me?" Kral remains unchanged in his demeanor. His tone is light, but the anger between his brows cannot be ignored.

) - [Empress Palace] Oliver sneaked back inside to the Empress' office to learn more about what the Empress had been keeping hidden. He moves from shelf to shelf and book to book, disregarding the diaries and concentrating instead on what he should find. His eyes widened in surprise when he discovered the right book, which contained a secret information. When he learned of the Crown Prince's secret, Drystan von Elysian, he shuddered with horror. (Ha... this would be a great information for Azazel and Verena.) He knelt down and immediately copied all the information in detail without missing a single world, even though he has to write 4 pages, he wouldn't mind as long it can be useful.

Polar opposite of her twin brother, Saint is more everyone is an enemy until proven friend. This is why everyone, especially Saint, is so protective of Emerald, even Belenus is protective of his big sister. And let's face it the youngest Prince is all about the party and prank life with his mates, but when it comes to her he spends every monday night having a movie night with her and Frayja. I link arms with Emerald and flow a calming spell into her to help her relax, her shoulders relax and she lays her head on my shoulder and whispers thank you! “Where is my favourite princess of darkness?” Uncle Lex says looking around and I can’t help smirk.

Chapter 4: The Feast of Shadows Karina’s heart hammered in her chest as the vampire’s words echoed in her mind. *The Third Prince of Zorana*. A bloodline. A kingdom. She wasn’t just some ordinary orphan—she was part of a story far darker and more complex than anything she could have ever imagined.

"LUCRECIA PETERS AND PRINCE FELIX AVOID THE CAMERAS SO BLATANTLY, WHAT MIGHT THEY BE HIDING?" "IS PRINCE FELIX ALEXANDER GEORGE HARRISON A CON ARTIST, LIKE IT IS RUMORED?" "THE ROYAL FAMILY HAS BEEN MENTIONED IN THE SAME BREATH AS A CON ARTIST, WHAT IS THE RELATION?" "LUCRECIA PETERS CONS 12 WEALTHY MEN IN AMERICA" After reading these headlines, he seems angry with himself while the other people in the room are just quiet while watching him. "I should have known, I should have frigging known, where else would she hide out? I thought she had successfully mastered the art of vanishing, alas i was wrong, she had gone to stay with her prince lover, ou, I should have known!

The bug I’d planted under his desk chair picked up every word. A girl named Lila. He lied to her, no uncle, no lawyers. His voice was soft, too soft. Gentle. Warm. Planning a date. So that was her. The weakness Queen Catherine had hinted at. As I walked toward the hotel, I opened the room’s desk drawer, found the stationery, and began to write. Lila – who is she? Where was he before Lenweil? Where is he hiding her? If I wanted the prince to come home willingly, I’d need leverage. Lila was the key, and I was going to find her.