Prince Wu Novels & Stories

Yang Xiao turned around and whispered. Being called so intimately by Yang Xiao, Hua Mucheng's perfect face instantly turned red. However, Hua Mucheng knew clearly about the name of Wu Daozun. She pulled Yang Xiao and lowered her voice. "Yang Xiao, you'd better leave. Master Wu is recognized as the No. 1 Chinese martial arts practitioner. You are no match for him!" "Not his opponent? How would I know if I don't try?" Yang Xiao smiled gently. Back then, when he ruled the country, Wu Daozun was not the best martial artist in China.

The man in the highest position said sternly. The prince named Huizhong didn’t even bat an eye with the warning. He just shrugs and looks at the man in the highest position. “C’mon don’t be a spoilsport Duke Sun” I trust that many of our friends here agree with me about what I said that we can take advantage of them.” Said the prince. The prince's reason made everyone agree with him while one of them with a more intellectual look spoke his opinion in support.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

Never. He bit my lower lip in answer—hard enough to draw blood, soft enough to make me shudder. He drank it in. When he pulled away, his eyes were darker, pupils blown wide, only to whisper against my mouth, “Never ever, my prince.” And before I could respond, he spun me around in a breath. My chest collided with the glass wall, cold as the night. “Now,” his breath was fire against my ear, pushing his hard dick into my ass, pulling out a strangled moan from my chest. “Be a good prince… and let me claim my prize.”

It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince. Alpha Zayne. He has both arms around two stunning omegas. He's shirtless, with tattooed torso on display. His stomach is hard with abs, his chest is broad—good heavens, his body is a work of art, perfectly sculptured, and his face…? Goddess. The tabloids did not do justice to it. Dark, shoulder-length hair frames his chiseled jaw, perfect lips and eyes as grey as gun metal. My stomach flips as those stormy eyes lock with mine.

"You have three hours to prepare. Immediately after the vows are spoken, we leave for the Prince's palace." “Tonight?!” Mother cried out, panic cracking through her voice. “But the invitation said tomorrow-” "Tonight," the warrior repeated, cutting her off without a shred of respect. Father stepped closer, his brow furrowed in confusion. "Wait. Does the Prince not reside here? We were under the impression that he stays here, in the Supreme King’s palace." The lead warrior turned to my father. "The Commander does not live under another man's roof," he replied flatly. "The Prince has his own palace. In the North."

I know this face. The sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, the unmistakable aura of someone who carries the world on his shoulders. My fingers twitch as memories collide, photos, gossip, news headlines. I’ve seen this face before. “Wait,” I whisper before I can stop myself. “Gilan.” He blinks, narrowing his eyes at me. It is him. The prince. The man who married Amara. Amara.

MY HOUSEMASTER "That black magician of a boy, Kunle, always swims with magic," Bright ranted, his voice rising above the murmurs of the crowd. "He only wins because he cheats! There’s this leaf he always chews before a competition—it makes him faster than any normal swimmer. Hahaha! But today, he met his match. He thought he was racing against an ordinary swimmer, but he was up against a true Aqua-being! What an honor it is to be in the same class as you, my prince."

"How did he even... wow, he really lives up to his reputation of being an IT genius." Of course, I know Prince Chen, he was the CEO of C47, a 23-year-old genius who built the security company from the scratch and made it into the best one the country has ever had and if we weren't enemies, he was someone I'd have loved to get mentorship lessons from. "Yeah, he is, he's the best at what he does and he's so fucking not subtle about it." My lips stretched into a teasing smile, "why do you sound like you don't like the idea of that?"

But little did they know that this bent in space was about to bend the course of their lives forever as well. The prince from the east was called Jin. He was the most famous pupil of his time. He excelled in every possible aspect. He had the most handsome face,the most well sculpted body, the strongest arms, the sharpest mind and the most courteous manners. His popularity was not only amongst the students but the teachers alike. Girls literally drooled after him.