Reborn As The Enemy Prince Novels & Stories

Some danced, others sang and a lot more. I went to the back stage to see Liam and for a moment, I couldn't recognise my best friend. He stood elegantly in a snug velvet tunic adorned with silver embroidery, complemented by pale tights that enhanced his height, and soft slippers on his feet. A delicate circlet rested atop his head. He was the embodiment of prince Siegfried. “Are you just going to stare?” He demanded casually and I straightened myself. “I just wanted to wish you good luck,” I informed, turning my back when I was stopped by his voice.

Watching Sebastian shielding me, a hint of warmth bloomed in my heart; it felt good to have someone protect me. Thinking back to my past life, Kyle only ever put me down and constantly manipulated me with mind games. Under his deliberate control, I was like a programmed robot, completely losing myself. Thankfully, I was given another chance. Kyle did not take Sebastian seriously at all. Well, of course not, since in his eyes, Sebastian was just a powerless, crippled man. "Nadia, you've got some nerve. I'll be waiting for the day you come crawling back and begging me." After dropping that threat, Kyle turned and left.

a sharp, sultry voice purred inside my skull. I turned around immediately, hoping to find who said that. “Who the fuck said that?! Show yourself! Show yourself now!” I thundered but there was no one. All I saw was seagulls and the crashing waves. I shoved to my feet with my shaky legs, trying to make sense of things. I kept stalking the shoreline ready to tear apart whatever ghost that was trying to play with me. The voice returned but this time, it was louder. “I’m Giselle and I'm Your wolf. You being reborn ripped the chains off me. Guess what? The Moon Goddess heard your dying prayer when you were soaked in tears and blood while your head left your body. She dragged us back to get reven

But fate, in its cruel irony, decided to send me a nightmare before my savior. The sound of the glass doors opening made me jump. My eyes widened, and my breath hitched in my throat. Warren walked into the room. He didn’t look like a man who had just kidnapped and assaulted a woman; he looked like an outraged prince. He was impeccable in his dark suit, though I could see the road dust still clinging to his shoes. Beside him, like a loyal and poisonous shadow, stood Maia. She gripped his arm with a possessiveness that bordered on insanity, her eyes gleaming with distorted triumph.

Even though my Omega was nearby, the shy Prince just sat while moving his tail. He's a strange-mannered wolf. 'I can't wait to tear apart the flesh of the enemy who seeks to destroy your power, Theo.' Prince ran around merrily and cheered enthusiastically. “I hope we can work well together, Prince.” I smiled when I could feel Prince's feelings. Teasing him will make the atmosphere even more interesting. 'There's no need to worry. I am the reincarnated wolf of the tyrant king of the past. Tearing apart an enemy's body is easy,' Prince growled loudly while patting his tail.

I was reborn after my best friend pushed me off a cliff. When we woke up, we realized we were back to the day we first arrived in the beast tribe. I could hear the voice of the old chieftain of the white tigers the moment I opened my eyes. "All unmated males of the white tiger tribe are here. You two precious females may choose whomever you like," he said. We were still confused about the situation back then. Luckily, we could understand their language.

The Leno that she knew? "You…" If others knew what she found out, would they ever believe that the youngest archmage that was mercilessly killed by his own father and brother was now reborn as the son of the most respected Saint Archmage? Even she, herself, could not believe it! Based on the oddity that she felt on Marcus before, coupled by his vague words earlier, Minerva already thought of the possibility of him being reborn. But who would've thought that Marcus was the late Crown Prince Leno?

Everyone mourned their deaths, and the people were left no choice but to accept their new king after much brainwashing done to them by King Aidan. Sixty days later, Rhydian and Reign were nothing but whispers of the past. But fate was far from finished with them. The Return of the Dead. Rhydian should have perished in the fire. But the venom in his blood became him, and he rose from the ashes. His wounds sealed. His strength is reborn. But he was no longer the man he once was. The flames had changed him. Made him something more. And Princess Reign? She should have rotted in the wood. But a powerful mage found her barely breathing, her face unrecognizable.

They were murmuring, "How dare she show her face? She's been colluding with the enemy!" "Emperor Cadmus was too kind to let her go!" They continued, "Still, the nerve to show up at the wedding. I heard a rumor that there was a time when Emperor Cadmus liked her and she used that to her advantage to get away with a lot of trouble." "I heard she seduced him." Some murmured, they didn't even try to hide it from me, "She is the cursed princess and now, not only that, but she betrayed the kingdom by helping an enemy."

"..as a General of the Empire, I conscript the prince into the army! Removing him of any titles he currently hold!" *Shine!* A token on the 1st Emperor's chest lit up. Ion energy belonging to Soruda wrapped around the prince and placing a mark on his forehead. The symbol of a conscript was only slightly better than the slave or indentured servant mark. With a wave of the hand, the prince was freed but not speaking a single word. He was no more than a shell of his former self as he would have to earn teh right to act independently and become even a commoner now.