Sabong Prince Novels & Stories

"Sir. You may begin." The butler pulled the red silk off the wheel. The face of the wheel held thirty-six letters. Each letter went with a name. Jordan Sutton stepped toward it. I cut him off. "Wait!" All eyes turned. In that moment, I understood. I had been given a second chance. In my previous life, I had been chosen. And on my wedding day… I was reduced to something less than human. This time, I would not repeat the same fate.

I gave it everything I had, keeping my eyes on the track until we were back in the spot. “For the speed test, coming in third we have Prince Asher of Crystal pack. Coming in second is Prince Xavier of Red Moon pack and coming in first, Prince Vance of Half moon pack,” I saw the proud grin on his father's face. One of the guards adjusted the board and although Xavier did not get ahead of him, he was close and Vance was now ahead of me by more than three points.

He was like a Tiger that had been given wings and could now fly, and his bloodthirsty gaze was set on Red Prince’s heart. “The Second Match is between Red Prince of the Red Team and Black Saga of the Black Team.” “Fight!”

“Commissioner Yang Xiao is amazing, strengthening my Heaven’s Sanctum Kingdom. Good, very good!” "Oriole! Oriole!" When Prince Lam fell to the ground and saw that Prince Lam was no longer giving out gifts, the entire live tigerfish live broadcast blew up. The crowd was excited. Who could have imagined that the final winner of this competition would actually be Yang Xiao? After all, Prince Lam came from the Dylan royal family, and he was famous for being rich in the world. The fact that Yang Xiao was able to defeat Prince Lam with his financial resources was shocking indeed.

"Here to join us? Or still drinking dogs in the kennels?" Everyone laughed but as the prince's iron gaze lifted, there was instant silence. "I waste no night. While you drown in trash, I go to claim what is mine." Santos smirked. "Ah, the hybrid lamb. Careful. Sometimes lambs bite." A frown-like smile touched the prince's mouth. He remembered the wild girl again. "Then I will enjoy it all the more." He turned and left, aura chilling. "Farewell, brother." Santos said over the music.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

“All I want now is to apologise, to help her heal.” Keres let out a cruel laugh. “You? Heal her wounds? Oh, she definitely dodged a silver bullet with you. An Elfgon with the likes of you? Pathetic. The prince may be a fleabag, but at least he’s an upgrade,” he mocked.

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"