Prince Wu Novels & Stories

Dusty Non-Flower tilted his head and laughed, "That, or I would advise you to return the gourd to Red Eyes first, or else I can't even stop him if he starts a fire." Tactile Hitomi coldly looked at the man on the branch, "I think, it's better for you to listen to him." "Haha!" The man on the tree branch tilted his head and laughed, "I forgot to tell you guys, I'm the third prince of the Black Mountain Immortal, my name is Shadow Wuji, very soon, very soon you guys will become my corpse puppets ......"

owl:- before you say something master I want to tell you something now after crying prince come back to his senses. he looks more strong than before like he completely new person prince:- tell me everything maybe I know something myself too owl:- first let me introduce myself I am blue soul your loyal servant. I can transform into any creature and speak any language. you have a magic pocket in which you carry a smartphone then prince show owl his phone. prince:- are you talking about this thing it's strange but I know how to use it. don't care about it I can handle it

That was Prince. What did he want? ***

I know he would be a good citizen to serve his people and the Indo continent and goes ahead to serve all the twenty continents of our world. The simple profile of this young man has made all the millions of people at the stadium complex and those outside shared tears. It is not only those in the stadium complex who were crying but officers and police officers, those who are watching the program live are all crying for such a young chap. In short, Prince is the sect master of the elite club. And the least qualification to be admitted into this sect is a postgraduate degree. That tells you where he is heading. Three beautiful ladies landed on the battlefield to wiped off the tears of Prince. T

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

“Prince, there’s something else.” “It’s said that one of the Four Masters of Hong Kong, Matthew Flynn, one of the Six Princes of Mordu, Lucas Jean, Quinton York, representative of Country J’s Star Chaebol in Country H’s, Peter Lee, and several others went to Prince York’s Sky Corporation to cause trouble.” “Yet, they all ended up suffering great losses.” “Prince Jean was only supporting the others in secret, and was not directly involved with the incident. He wasn’t affected much.”

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

Yuki's pov Five days. Five nasty, soul-destroying, dream-killing, hair-ripping, days in the office of Sheng Li. The office itself, I see, is also known as Shenglutec, which the Japanese apparently find so profound about "path of the victorious" or some maudlin tripe like that. I should think it has a better title, Shengluhell, though.

Her fingers didn't even tighten around it—whatever she was looking at had completely consumed her, drawing her so far inward that everything else had become secondary. His brows drew together as he scanned the screen. It was a press statement, glossy and official, posted directly from the Wu Corporation's verified page. The company logo gleamed at the top—gold characters against pristine white. >Wu Corporation is pleased to announce the engagement of our heir and only son, Adrian Wu, to Miss Selene Chen, CEO of Chen Jewelries. The couple has found deep companionship and shared vision in both love and business. Their wedding will be held in the coming months, and the family looks forward to y

Prince Cine grumbled and the Princess chuckled. Prince Cine was the only child of his parents and didn't suffer any works at all, he didn't even know how to hold a small broom so his complains was understandable. The principal intentionally gave them such works especially because of him so it would be easier for them to reflect on their mistakes.