Prince Of The Blood の小説・ストーリー

He stood before the prince at the foot of the bed and saluted with a bow and greeted “Good morning Your Highness.” “Good morning Ming Xuan.” Jin Huan replied to his attendant as he stretched. Through the translucent blue curtains Ming Xuan could clearly see the silhouette of the prince. He noted to himself that the prince has been awake for a while which was unusual as this Third Prince would often wake up close to noon. The he realised that the faint sounds of weapons clashing could be heard in a distance. While it was not too loud as to disturb the prince it was enough to identify. Besides this Third Prince is a light sleeper though would often fall back asleep once he woke.

When our eyes meet, I didn't recognize his. "Prince Dash, the first Prince you are looking for," his small voice rang as if it has been screamed right to my ears. I can't believe it. I swallowed hard and averted my eyes away from his before nodding. I get it. Royalties should stay strong so their kingdom will not be conquered by the others and enemies will never have a chance to win against them. "You'll give me your blood. I don't wanna bite you..." he murmured a few words. "But I need your blood. Do you have an idea how I can drink your blood without biting you?"

But, since his dreams are actually connected to the reason why the Bardecks wanted him to return, then he had to know what is the exact content of his dreams, to which are actually the events that happened in the kingdom of Elhasa! “All I know is that the princess Alf was born in the full moon when the moon was so white as the snow.” Yris answered as he looked at Raine. “Then, princess Alf’s hair turned white, showing that she obtained the power of ice.” He spoke. “But, her body became so cold that the king became worried that she would die. Fortunately, someone brought a gift of phoenix’s blood so it saved the princess’s life.” He said. Raine who was silently listening felt speechless when

Even though this was the case, the Immortal King bloodline was extremely special, and it was something everyone knew about. It was precisely because of this that when they found out that the prince had appeared, all of them were extremely excited, sparing no expense to obtain the prince and the immortal king bloodline! In the end, the strength of the prince was simply unimaginable! It was more than ten times stronger than they had expected! As a result, they were no match for the prince at all and were killed by him! This caused them to be terrified to the extreme! What sort of enemy had they offended?

“You’re making it sound so scary … and dangerous. I feel like … I don’t want to find it anymore.” “You shouldn’t worry yourself, My Prince, for you are the one … the rightful wielder of the sword,” Jade said. “You are the promised prince who has pure Aragon Blood … unlike Terrowin.” Arth showed him a puzzled look. “What do you mean? It’s like you’re saying he doesn’t have Aragon blood. I thought he and my father are brothers?”

Now only two of them remain in the throne room, with the edge of the young consort’s wings retreating from the doorway. Just at the first glance, both are apparent to be father and son. They look too much alike, except that the prince’s features are more refined with smoother features, including his horns and wings, and that the king has wrinkles on his face. “I was sure that after centuries, humans had realized they were only alive because of our mercy, sir. This news is quite incredible to me. Not that I am saying I don’t believe your source,” Kannax adds after a split-second pause.

You are not a human with compassion and pity! You are Prince, you are Prince of the Vampire nation! And when I die, you will be the leader of this clan! You are the next king!" shouted his father loudly. The old man no longer understands the child's way of thinking. Kevin raised an eyebrow. "Prince? Vampire? If only I could choose, I'd rather be born into a very poor human family than live as a Vampire Prince whose only goal is to avenge his entire clan!" Smack!

Yes, of course, they will be glad that the prince of the blood was still found, but will they be glad that their prince, even without knowing who he really is, killed his fellow tribesmen? “Your highness…” the black wolf began, but the prince interrupted him. - Don't, don't call me that. I don't know what's in your heads and why you call me that, but I'm not who you took me for. I'm just a hunter... “You are no ordinary Hunter. Hunters are inherently not ordinary, and you are even more so, because royal blood flows in your veins. Blood of Aelho, leader of the Frostwolf clan. - But...

The Prince said with a pause “I want the girl and I will have the girl, or is the request too much for you.” “N-n-no your highness it just wasn’t expected that’s all.” The request surprised him too, he never came here with the intention of going back with a slave, it was a mere chore visiting the blood bank system but after seeing the strange violet eyed girl and tasting her blood, he knew he had to have her for himself.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?