Prince Of Evil Novels & Stories

He dropped the bottle then took a sip of his whiskey. "Father has sent for you" A deep masculine voice echoed in the room. "It must be urgent if he sent you to call me" Luciel finally turned around and moved towards his brother slowly. Luciel has 5 brothers and a sister, he is the second son of Lucifer. He has lived almost 500 years and has served his Father all those years in the underworld. He is known to be the only son who took the facial looks of the devil. Lucifer was so stunned when Luciel grew up to look so much like him, this made his refer to his as his favorite son. Luciel's older brother Lucas, has lived about 800 years and is the only son who has one of the 7 kingdoms of the dev

"Fine, I... Well, thanks to you. Everything is easier now." And he was quiet. Distant, somehow. Still, she was okay with that. She never had anything to say. She watched him raise his champagne flute to his lips and tip it over then say, "I can help you find your sister, Elizabeth." She stared at him, shock etched over her face. She didn't know how he knew about her sister, but he was the Crown Prince. He must know everything. "Your Highness, I don't know what to say—"

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

There were gold and silver ripples around him as he quietly dissolved the pressure of the two eyes. The young man of the Demon Clan was the supreme lord of the young generation of the Demon God Palace, Prince Primeval. "We can begin our battle now." Prince Primeval's eyes were calm, but there was a kind of crazy burning heat in the depths of his eyes. His whole body was full of fighting spirit and was like a volcano that was about to erupt, showing extreme danger everywhere.

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.

She closed her eyes to prevent the tears from falling. "You're wounded," he said in a distraught voice. "Father did this?" "Please," she begged. The hand on her cheek suddenly gripped her jaw painfully. Prince Friedan, the first Prince of Trevian lands, is the evilest creature she ever knew. She winced when he threw her on the bed.

Blurb; The Honourable and respectable Prince of Nevera.. Prince Aldrich Theano son of King Alaric the ll, is a proud and arrogant man. He's engaged to be married to one of the most powerful prime Minister's daughter in the neighboring kingdom, his marriage with Cateleya is supposed to be one of the most biggest alliance between the two kingdoms.. As a vampire he knows his mate is somewhere out there but he has no intention of waiting for fate to decide for him, he isn't the patient type!

"Good day, my Lord." "Hmm." He replied lazily. Glovia watched him from the corner of her eyes. He was studying a parchment, and he languidly dragged his gaze across its words. Glovia couldn't help but drag her gaze further down his body. Though he was still seated, she noticed the purple robe he adorned exposed his chest. Glovia swallowed, quickly removing her gaze. She couldn't deny that despite how evil the prince was, he was still a sight to behold. He had white hair which hung on his shoulders, and he was well built in all areas. His face would have been on the talk of many ladies had it not borne the pure evil that emanated from it. She wondered how someone that handsome could be so evi

"You're Josh, right? Heard you've got something to cover your debts?" Josh pointed at me, nodding eagerly. "Mr. Baker, Ms. Emerson is after a guy with a crescent-shaped birthmark, right? Meet my friend Chester; he's got one on his stomach! "See, I've delivered. Now, about my seven million five hundred thousand..." The head honcho did not even glance up as he took a seat. "Hold your horses, let's see the merchandise first." His goons lunged at me, shoving me onto the couch and stripping off my jacket in a flash.

Azar angrily grabbed Prince Zach's neck. “What do you mean, Prince Zacharia Barnabas? Kill you? Do you want to waste Merlot's sacrifice? I lost my brother! Fuck! If you are indebted to Merlot, you better use your life to fight it out from now on! I Azar, vice-leader of the Red Magic Tower, will not allow you to die before this war ends!” said Azar while glaring at Prince Zach furiously, then he released his grip on Zach's neck. Zach coughed while touching his neck, which was red and bruised from Azar's grip.