Spell Prince Novels & Stories

“But rumour has it both packs have strong ties to Elder Jet and all his cronies. Everyone’s saying the king will have to send Prince Spencer to quell the rebellions.” Quell the rebellions? I bite my lip in worry, my stomach already starting to ache with nerves and anxiety. “Oh, don’t worry!” The second maid assures me. “Prince Spencer is the strongest Lycan warrior the royal family has ever known. He’s a brave warrior who’s never lost a battle. There’s no need to fret about him.”

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"

All our attention are being directed to the old wizard. "Continue!" Mr. Bates raises his voice making me almost say something in return but Maleficus glances towards me in a warning. "I thought it was Brad, but it was actually Nick pretending to be his brother, Brad. These two Princes have the same aura and strength, their beauty has very little difference against one another that one cannot tell who is who unless you have lived with them for years. And also it is right that the crowned Prince is Brad having finished all the difficult trials as the next Alpha King, however, the fated mate for your daughter and the Prince who married her, made love to her and the father of your future grandki

whimper Ruby. "Dear child, you hold such great powers, that your beauty was hidden by the "ugly" spell." "Ugly Spell?" "Yes. I was hoping that the prince would be able to see through all your ugliness and love you for who you are. I was hoping he would break the spell for you. However, he seems to be the type to love the outer appearance more," said Grandmother Willow. She turned away from Ruby and started to cry. Tear streaks fell onto her pale face.

“Oh spirits of my ancestors, controllers of the greatest sorcery. Let the alpha princes, Axel, Carson, and Brody, be bound to me by destiny. Let them be drawn to me. Cause a strong mate bond to weave us together. Let their hearts and minds be mine. Let them give themselves to me with unwavering loyalty." As I spoke these words, I visualized the alpha princes being enchanted by my spell. I could see them through my mind’s eye, their faces framed with love. I imagined them kneeling before me, their eyes filled with adoration. I saw myself as their queen, their lover, the one they desired above all else.

Each sound Caelum made fed the chamber with something half-sacred, half-obscene. “Or so you were told,” Velis murmured. His voice was almost gentle now, though it struck like a knife. “And yet here you are. His eyes. His defiance. His blood resisting my cruelty as no mortal ever could.” He leaned close, lips brushing Caelum’s ear. “Perhaps you do not even know what you are.” The prince gasped through clenched teeth, his voice shredded but still iron. “I am the son of Ashan. I am the enemy you could not kill. I will never be yours.”

He wouldn’t have needed to use his Prince title if Prince York was gone. His true name was Dragon Silva, the genuine dragon!

Finally, he took a few more glances at her and nodded. Suddenly, a ray of golden light suddenly shot out from the princess’ soul. The ball of golden fire abruptly lit up on its own. The flame had appeared promptly without warning. It looked super eerie, with golden patterns appearing now and then. “Ah!” “It hurts! It’s so painful!” “Save me! Save me…” The princess’ soul was burned. She cried out loud for help, her face full of despair and pain. The sudden change came too swiftly and abruptly. Alex hadn’t expected it. He reached out to save her, using the Great Icebound Spell of the Ten-Point Forbidden Spells to try and extinguish that eerie ball of fire.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

Shawn sighed then smiled, he turned to look at the king and said, “Well now, I wouldn’t say that especially when you rely on the second prince for so much.” “And he is entrusting you with all of this? Why?” The king asked. “I honestly do not know. Here we are and please be prepared for what you are about to see,” Shawn warned him. He opened the door as he looked at the king and said, “I will be out here.” The king walked through the door and by the window drinking tea, he saw a young man with ginger locks just like his own and all his other children. His heart started racing as he recalled knowing that perfect posture and said, “Christian?”