Prince Tower Of God Novels & Stories

I stared at the gigantic structure in front of me in wordless silence, only with a brow raised. The place looked nothing sort of a place that a holy man devoid of any greed or mundane temptations of the world would reside in. It was sort of a lavish tower that grew from the ground as an albino plant reaching for the sun. From what I could see, the tower was adorned with golden dooms and the pillars were ostentatiously painted in brilliant gold. The walls were so meticulously built that they looked every bit like the abode of a monarch rather than a humble monastery. "Such shameless extravagance! I see they dare to do a lot." Gilbert beside me spat out in utter disdain.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

This was known as the holy war. The seven children played a great part in bringing despair to not only mankind but the heavens. From heaven's greatest angel they fell to the position of the seven princes of hell. However, with their power combined they still could not kill a god. After their defeat, Freya was eternally sealed to a holy cube. Even after all this, he still could not bring himself to kill her.

Because what she do is unnecessary things. 》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 Mc Pov After leaving the others and rushed toward the tower, i’m finally can take a breather. But after seeing the tower in front of me my leg are start to giving up. Because this tower isn’t an ordinary tower. This tower is source of every magical thing on this city.

The old sorcerer's rusty voice they heard. "It is I, Keisuke the saber tooth. I came with the crown prince of Yami." And the door opened on its own and they head inside. What's inside is more of a big old library and shelves were full. It is what Kenshi expected of the old sorcerer, disguising his treasures in an old but. "What is it that you have to see me, young prince?" Although they could not see where the old man is, they could sense where he is.

Lydia said when I sat down next to them. "Nadia, why didn't you stop the Prince from leaving?" My mother chided me. "Leave? To Colchis?" "Gah! She's clueless." "The Princes went to the Ring with Princess Audrey's suitor." The Ring was a boulevard that encircled the Inner City. While the core of the city had a web of churches, museums, coffeehouses, restaurants, and boutiques, the Ring was sprawled with gambling and recreation houses, brothels, and striptease bars.

The prince snarled, blade flashing. Nikolai blocked, hard. “IT IS.” "NO. It's damnation!" Their swords clashed so hard it sent both of them stumbling back. And for a breath, just one, the fire paused. Then— Nikolai did something I didn't expect. He let his sword fall. Not slipped. Not fumbled. He dropped it. It hit the stone like a final heartbeat. "If you believe I damned you, then end it." The prince froze, staring. Panting. Bloody. His hand still gripped the hilt like it was all he had left.

chuckles “too bad, I didn’t get to fight you.” “I’m beginning to like you already, I also heard about you Zod; fierce commander of the Drokan raiders, uncivilized, lawless, savages.” Prince Richard smirks “You know what, I’ll give you the opportunity to choose life.” “I don’t need…” “Shut it Zod I’m not done,” Prince Richard interrupted, “denounce your god and accept Christ as your Lord and saviour.” “The Drokan Empire serves only one god, Dorak Herra.”

I am every bit the prince they expect me to be. But they do not see the storm beneath the crown. A vampire Prince . This is the calm before the storm, and I can feel it. The silence before everything falls apart. Sindy – Point of View I stand by the east courtyard, half hidden behind a marble pillar, watching servants decorate the grand entrance with white and gold roses. Everything looks perfect . But it is all an illusion. A kingdom celebrating an engagement built on secrets and blood. My eyes scan the grounds. Prince George walks toward the garden, shoulders square, every inch the poised royal. But I see it now what others do not . His every step is rehearsed. He is not walking toward a f

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. ***