Prince Of Slytherin Novels & Stories

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

It became a reminder that they shouldn’t be underestimated. Her brain stuttered for a moment and her eyes took in more light than expected—the brightest from the crystal so far. Every part of her went on pause. The shock brought quietness within, a moment to feel the surge of power from the prince, like how it came as a declaration—a threat in silence—that he was someone who should not be messed with. And Alex just made it clear to everyone. “Prince Heath Alexander Castellan,” Professor Rhyb, the only one who seemed unfazed, spoke. “Class 1.”

Professor Hyle called out the names again from the scroll-" We welcome, Our next student from the royal house, the Prince of WitchWorld Dynasty, the elder son of King Nashall and Queen Kellnier, and the next heir of WitchWorld, Prince Priam Wilboard." The students looked back impatiently to take a look at his glance, as he stood up from his chair from the last row and started coming forward. He walked up with dignity and a warm smile. I saw a very young and handsome boy walking towards the aisle, He was wearing a royal blazer, definitely looking hot. From the side profile, I could see his proud face which had a decent smile too. He went and stood beside Jennifer. I looked at his eyes which w

She choked on her cereal when Carrie mentioned that Lucian was the only demon. Carrie continued, explaining about kingdoms and princes. "Each genus has an overall leader called a prince or princess, and a special area within the school grounds called their kingdom. Sloan Carson is the princess of the witch kingdom." She mentioned the four princes: Torvin Greywood, the werewolf prince; Adrian Quill, the mage prince; Vyr Machiavelli, the vampire prince; and Lucian Umbra, the demon prince. Zeda couldn't help but chuckle at Carrie's dreamy expression as she called them "hot." "Did you need to add 'hot' while naming the princes?"

Nevertheless, the prince will have the last word. I gulp. Prince Kohl is a name I've heard a lot about, but words only get so mixed up before becoming lost. There are many who describe him as kind, benevolent, or perhaps mentally challenged. I don't think the latter is true. The only thing that is known about him, though, is that he is a Gahndor, and since he is descended from the royal line, that means that he also has to have golden eyes. They all do.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

He took off the headsets and glared at me. "What? Did I not make it clear that I wouldn't let you access anything in here?" He asked, frustration pressing in his voice. I went straight to the introduction. "I am Alpha Maseno, the alpha of this kingdom," I said confidently, trying to assert my authority. "I want those videos for the safety and well-being of my people." His eyes widened in shock as he struggled to rise from his chair and bowed his head. "I am sorry, Alpha. I didn't know who you were. I am sorry." I nodded, understanding his sudden change in demeanor.

Just wanting her to be happy. “You still don’t understand.” Savvy says, white as a sheet as she stares off into space. “Elijah is a Prince of Werewolves and Witch Kingdoms. The one who will be taking the seat of power from his father, the next King of Werewolves, is turning eighteen. All of the Elders will be here for the ball tonight.”