Princes Of The Blood Novels & Stories

Princess Cirella was the Southern Kingdoms only heir. Her father King Demos lost his wife in child birth. He was able to save his newborn daughter by having one of the wet nurses tend to her until she was able to feed on her own. King Demos was not related to Demetrix or Orlex. His Kingdom was the warmest part of Hellstrom (Demons named Hell a fancier name) Orlex commanded the coldest part of it. His warriors were told that they held no emotion and could kill with out remorse. Demetrix was at the center of Hellstrom, he also commended the Aegis River and the Obsidian Mine. Something that Belle has been dying to get to. The Obsidian Mine held a specific rock that if molded into a weapon, it w

He wiggles his eyebrows making Eli laugh out loud breaking the tension from their earlier conversation. When they reach the front porch, the Royal Guards hold everyone back while they walk up the steps to the front of the entryway. The huge ballroom doors are open as they walk up to the announcer. He blows the horn and waits for everyone to quiet down. Elijah looks around the room and spots Corbin in the back in a beautiful bluish green dress that makes her hazel eyes glow. Aragorn gets antsy in his mind as he hears the announcer. “Our Alpha King Tobias and Prince Elijah Granger of the Werewolf Kingdom and Witch Kingdom.”

“Follow me…” A voice commanded in a deep voice. The order of the team was strict and very professional, and it was obvious that they weren’t simple. “Our intel, says that both the prince of the Blodinek kingdom is here along with the princess of our kingdom. Our job is to kidnap her. We refuse to allow this alliance to go as expected. The two Kingdoms must never come together,” He said, looking around at each of them with conviction, glad to see that they had just as much as he did.

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!

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

The sound of the drums followed again, and behind the king appeared three young men and a beautiful girl with tufts of snow. For the screaming to rise again. "God, have mercy on me." Damontry rolled her eyes. She looked again at the princes to notice that they were only four, and bent down a little to whisper to Danielle. "They are four, where is the Fifth Prince!" No sooner had she finished her sentence than a huge gray wolf appeared in the middle of the princes. "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Highness, the Prince and Crown Prince, William Jong-in." In the palace where the bodies were swaying here and there and some classical music appears in the background.

I was a human sacrifice, yet an ancient blood pact bound me to Lucian Voss, the most feared vampire prince of the Night Realm. Any pain inflicted upon me would befall him tenfold. When consecrated silver cut my palm, the flesh burned from his hand. When a vampire lord forced poison down my throat, Lucian woke screaming, tore him apart, and burned his estate to the ground. After that, no vampire dared touch me. Until Lucian entered his once-a-century blood sleep. Duchess Seraphina, the pureblood vampire who had desired Lucian for five hundred years, broke into my chamber and pressed a red-hot silver brand against my chest. “A lowborn human sacrifice will never be worthy of our prince.” I wat

“I can’t understand why you won’t like it. That blood is very pure and fresh, very expensive.” All he wanted was to make her smile. He grinned from ear to ear. “Smile. Like this.” She didn’t and he thought what if he pulled her lips? That would be funny, wouldn’t that? It was just a thought; he didn’t act on it. Next thing he knew, she was screaming, and frantically, he tried to fix the horrendous mistake before him. That was where it went all wrong. The dungeon was a very old one; the estate was given to his father and to him for him being titled a prince. Their predecessor was a noble who was assassinated which was not unusual among vampires.

They were going to poison his celebration beverage. By the time he realizes what had happened, they will be long gone by the secret passage. It didn’t matter if the Princess was ready or not, she wouldn’t watch her die like her sister did. Especially over a man with power and no compassion for her. She didn’t know much about Ambrose personally but she had heard a lot about him. An abandoned, spiteful prince who murdered the royal family in cold blood as revenge, a general who tore through the heads of his enemies while laughing, and a beast who had no control once a blood moon took place.

I cleared my throat, making him say, “Are you sure about this today or will you leave again?” “What is your name, Sir?” I asked the first thing I want to know adding the gesture, I would have added if he was my boss. “You don’t know my name?” he asked, and I can see that he is shocked from his tone. “I may have forgotten. What is it?” I asked him again. “I am Prince of Ivaan, and you don’t know my name?” he asked, turning around to stare at me. “Prince? What Prince?” I asked him in shock with wide eyes, and he stared back at me with wide eyes.