Prince Tower Of God Novels & Stories

Preeminence Tower was just as tall and imposing as Amber remembered it, that shiny, spiral high rise which rose towards the clouds from where the God of this city lived at the top. But now she knew better of course. Grayson Godwin was just an imperfect man with problems and faults, even if he was as beautiful as a God and just as wealthy. But neither of those things made him invincible, immortal, or immune. And now his very life, or what was left of it, was most probably at stake. Amber shuddered at the thought as Leo and the driver messed with their luggage. The chef hadn’t wanted her to lift a finger to help and she was in no mood to argue. She did feel like shit anyway.

The voice said into her ear scornfully. She shrieked in pain and frustration, Cold blood trailed to her spine as she watched the figure in black hoodie dazzling and playing a trick with the knife with him as he grabbed her shockingly. “where is it…. the deity” He pronounced the sentence silent but naughty. “I know nothing about what you're talking about”, She spouted as she swallowed the last spite in throat. “Maybe”. He said to move closer to the maiden where she was laying helplessly, with rain and thunderous lighting feeling pitiful on her.

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

“Yes, sir.” “Destroy the watchtower, you can do it your way.” The dark lord commanded, shoving Elika to his right side. “Yes, sir.” Michael nodded, turning towards the battle as he continued. “Demolitions! Take down that tower!” Darkous’ comrade pointed towards the watchtower as five men rushed towards them, each carrying a bag of explosives. They stopped beside the dark lord, bowing their heads in respect to their prince. Elika watched silently as they rushed towards the tower, placing manmade explosives around the base. Her uncle dragged her away from the watchtower as she resisted, slamming her back against a large birch tree. She recoiled in fear when he placed his hands over her ears, h

He had to hold on to the bars tightly not to get thrown around. Guards alongside it, the carriage flew overcrowded streets, low brick buildings, between tall stone towers, past some demons in the air. A fortress in the middle of the city, he could not see past beyond the too-high walls. As they were getting nearer to it, he could see the crimson flags and armored demons with bows ready standing by on the walls. The palace, this was where he was being brought into. The carriage swept down to the ground, landing at the gate. Guards exchanged words, and he only caught, “Transport to the Purple Garden. Princess…”

"And Ms. Emerson? She didn't let them off easily." Josh felt a chill run down his spine as Alex dropped the bombshell. "Lucky for you, Ms. Emerson has a sixth sense for these things, and this guy's crescent is exactly where she wants it, down to the millimeter. "Sit tight. If he's the chosen one, you're not just off the hook for the seven million five hundred thousand bucks. Your buddy's gonna roll out the red carpet, and you'll be living the high life together."

One of us was one of your ancestors. My jaw dropped. Killian had a startled expression. "Are you implying that Nyla is partially divine?" The horned deity remarked, "She is more than she realises." "And the boy can only be reached by her." I was lightheaded. Me? Something divine within me? As we crossed the bridge, everyone's spirits bowed. I saw it ahead— A black crystal tower that floats above the earth. It was encircled with chains. Lightning flared in the sky above it.

Her eyes were dark, like twin pools of ink, and her pale face was devoid of expression. Her voice was soft, almost melodic, yet it carried an unsettling chill that crept into his bones. “My kind benefactor… the palace is in chaos. Prince Aric has committed a grave offense—he missed the Demon God's sacrificial ceremony. His right to the throne is about to be revoked!”

Haijen is also hugging what I think is a female troll. When the rumbling of the earth stops, I stand, looking down, still unable to believe what I’m seeing. Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth come to stand beside me. Only through her triumph Against the darkness to come Can their species Be born again Buppig says and the creepy, magical feeling ripples over me again. Buppig looks up at me. “I think you just fulfilled the first prophecy, Princess.”

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"