Prince Tower Of God Novels & Stories

Neither young man was aware that the tea house had gone silent and many of the patrons had stood up in greeting to salute the newcomer. It was the great general Fan Longwei!!! The young general was respected both in the military and the Imperial Court and holds the title "God of War" and nickname "Ice Prince'' for his cold, aloof and stoic personality. "Your Highness Prince Jin Huan, I am here to escort you back to the palace as per the Emperor's orders."

There seemed nothing he could do. Suddenly the top of the tower was knocked off the building, sending in blinding sunlight. The creature squealed again and Prince Vaugn swung his sword, slicing it deeply. It disappeared into the darkness, as Prince Vaugn climbed out of the tower and into the dragon’s claw. ***

He said, "It's very apparent this woman has totally lost her mind." Aidinth says, "Yes, she has. Please, let's start with official introductions. I am Prince Aidinth, this is my mate, Princess Chloe, this is my mother, Queen Chumani, and, of course, you know my father, King Uther." King Ryu smiled, "I am King Ryu, this is my mate Queen Tiamat, and our son, Prince Brantley." Aidinth pulled me close as he noticed Brantley's eyes fixed on me. I turned my head away from him, making sure he knew that I was not interested in him. I did my best to keep my eyes trained on Aidinth until he said, "Well, I have to apologize for the quick exit, but Princess Chloe is really tired. Her visions, especially

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.

Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?" Noah only smiled apologetically, lightly scratching the back of his head. Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's know

Her pair of emerald green eyes stared at Prince Zacharia with regret. “Merlot saved me, even though we just met,” said Prince Zacharia with teary eyes. Zach heard footsteps running closer. A burly and tanned person ran over with a pair of blue eyes that looked worried. He wore clothes with an open chest, with an oversized red robe, which indicated his high position in this Red Magic Tower. His brown hair looked messy in the wind. Azar didn't care about his appearance.

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

"It will be the fourth prince. I am sure of it. He is the only reasonable Dragon prince and he's single. He is the only choice." The door suddenly flew open and one of my handmaidens rushed in, breathless. "Sarah!" Mother shouted, turning to scold our handmaiden for running in without knocking. "What has come upon-" Mother stopped because the girl wasn’t just nervous. She was shaking. Her hands trembled, her breathing was uneven and her face had lost all color. "Sarah?" I ran to her, my heart hammering in my chest. "What happened? What’s wrong?" She dropped to her knees so suddenly it startled me. “My Queen, my King." she tried to speak, but her voice broke.

News of the orbital strike had reached the media, and rumors were exploding that the Solis family had discarded the Prince’s savior. The shuttle landed directly on the manicured lawn, crushing the expensive floral arrangements Seraphina had ordered. The doors opened. Lyra stepped out first. She was no longer the obedient daughter. Her dress was burned and torn, her face streaked with soot, and her eyes held the coldness of deep space. Behind her, the Prince emerged, his nine tails unfurled to their full, terrifying span, his violet eyes glowing with a promise of violence. Director Cassian and Elena Solis stood on the veranda. Kaelen stood behind them and Seraphina stood beside him pale and t

I grab my clothes- which oddly enough smelled like pine and cedar-, shove them on fast, and pocket my things. The elevator ride down feels too long, my reflection staring back from mirrored walls. When the doors open, I’m in a quiet lobby, modern and minimal- marble counters, dim lighting, not a single sound. Then I see it. A small plaque beside the elevator: PH. Penthouse. Of course. Must be the damn creep from last night. Damn trusties. I step outside, the early morning air slapping my face awake. The city hums faintly in the distance, half asleep, half alive.