روايات وقصص ضمن Prince Of Wrath Book

They all are. Besides Wrath and the Deadly Prince at the head of the table, five other princes lounged around the table, and by their intimidating yet palpable aura, it wasn't difficult to distinguish which sin was who. He had hair the color of dry wheat. Thick, flat brows now arching downwards as if he was in deep concentration, or he was somewhere in his own mind, lost under the throes of memories. His aura was calmer. Where the others were like a storm, violent and raging. He brought a sense of serenity to the room. For a moment I forgot where I was, and who I was with, the only feeling tugging at my muscles was to curl up somewhere and just rest. Be at peace.

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"

Wrath grew to twice his size, answering this challenge with one of his own, his giant maw open, lips pulled back, snarling at this young whip daring to keep him from what was his. The Royal prince radiated a lethal strength, his Alpha power reaching out, strangling Mikhail with itś dominance as Wrathś hackles rose, a dangerous line of savagery along his spine, and it was clear that he intended to eliminate this threat quickly. ''Oh, shit! Narelle didn't know what to do. Self-preservation was high on her list of important things, and she knew she was no match for a Lycan prince, but the choice was taken out of her hands as Wrath released a thunderous roar causing the ground to tremble, and th

PRINCE Ace is a bookworm. And what better way to piss off a bookworm than to drop books? Emphasis on the word books. My drama queen mode was now on. "For goodness sake! It has been eight days! EIGHT DAYS." I got up from my bed and started heading towards my bookshelf. It breaks my heart thinking what I am about to do, but I have to keep my priorities straight. "You guys found nothing and now I am stuck here with you. This is hell in real life!" I let out a frustrated grunt and - with all my might - I pushed the bookshelf until it fell on the floor. PRINCE Ace let out a curse as he ran towards the fallen shelf to rescue the said books. Making sure that I bought myself enough time I kicked a f

If Billy could not reveal the dark part of the story to Warrd, hence he is trying to keep the young prince safe, then someone else might. The life of the wolf prince lies in Billy's hands in connection with the big book of the witches. As the prince grows old so does the book. The one who wants the prince dead will show him what is in the book. How does this happen? Like how is there a connection between the life of a prince wolf and a pulp book? Billy is hiding something from the prince, a truth, yes a truth which could lead to Warrd’s destruction and failure as a wolf prince.

"My attendant suddenly disappeared after he assisted me in my room. I went out to check on him but the rain mesmerized me." "Fuck the rain!" Venom spat in a clear pissed voice. "Do you know what will happen if those filthy scraps accomplish their mission in killing you, your highness? Do you know what your death means!" The prince's lips twitched. He smoothly chuckled and replied, "Peace?" Venom ground his teeth and corrected him. "War! If your blood spill in our land, it will instigate war!" "Is that so?" the prince smirked and slowly leaned forward until he's a hairsbreadth from the grumpy second in command. "Want to make a bet with me then?" he whispered.

I’d get the file, disappear into the night, and be home before Belle stirred in her sleep. Or so I thought. The change was subtle. Conversations dropped in volume. Laughter thinned. Bodies shifted aside, creating space in the center of the room. Predators didn’t announce themselves. They made the world announce them. And then I saw him. Kayden Gravano. The Mafia Prince. Every step he took owned the room. Dark hair tied back, suit cut like armor, grey eyes sweeping with surgical precision. He was ruin dressed in elegance. Our eyes locked. His lips curved into that infuriating smirk.

It occurred to me how tense she would be to think that her lover could have something to do with my death, and what it would cost her if she had to decide which side to be. The prince of wrath looked at us under his shoulder, when he was already heading inward. Without really looking into our eyes, he said: "Don't expect to find dances and fornication in my territory. There are no falsehoods around here. Only the mäl and human souls ready to be enslaved for the rest of the time "and, without further ado, began to move forward

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Prince Rhett's chambers were nothing like what I had expected. Where his brothers displayed their power through size and intimidation, the youngest prince surrounded himself with books, maps, and shadows. Candles flickered in every corner, casting dancing light across walls covered with detailed drawings of faces I did not recognize. The servant girl pushed me gently inside and fled, leaving me alone with the most dangerous Ironfang of all. I kept my head down, hands clasped in front of me like the perfect submissive omega. My heart pounded so loud I was certain he could hear it.