The Cruel Prince Age Rating Novels & Stories

He had also fought in the great war that claimed the lives of my mum’s family, which made me wonder how old he really was. At the very least, he should have been in his twenties when the war occurred, so now, he should be in his late fifties but he looked like a man in his mid thirties. If not for the enormous flap, he and Colin could have been mistaken for agemates. “Are you saying that your son, future alpha of all the wolves, broke pact rules?” The witch leader, Mr Heifer, asked in a tone so dry and mechanical, I was tempted to check and confirm it was a human being who spoke and not a robot.

he pointed up his index finger, “A few are more immortal than others. For instance, I. I doubt you can kill me with any of your weapons. And he, you have no idea who he is, don’t you?” “He’s the crown prince of the Kingdom of Maiestas. The vampire prince, that’s what we all know.” “True. But that’s a disguise. Let me ask, do you know how old he is?” “About 150 years old.” “Wrong,” he announced. “By the way, your friend here did not simply go a hunting trip. He has forgotten what actually occurred.”

I whispered, holding up a sleeve and watching it drift back down. “Aruyios hasn’t evolved past the old ways like your world has,” Cayden said, his tone nostalgic. “This kind of dress is still standard among women of the court.” “Cayden… can I ask something?” I turned to face him. “Anything.” “If you’re Tobi’s uncle, then… aren’t you a werewolf too? And a prince?” “I’m a werewolf, yes,” he said with a smile. “But not a prince. I’m his mother’s brother.”

Crista was used to Cristine's sarcasm, but she didn't care for it this time. Since their childhood, she had been like Cinderella, while Cristine was the arrogant princess. "Where I am is none of your business. I'm just calling because I need money." Cristine had always spent money lavishly, going to bars and night clubs and fooling around with different men every night. She used to be quite wealthy, but she's gone through all her cash by now, so she decided to ask her sister for money. Crista sighed and

She just shrugged. "But the prince is super old already? I mean I heard that news when I was still what? Nine years old?" I told them. Angel nodded. "I heard he ran away because he doesn't like the way his father ruled the country." "So I guess, he's what on his fifty's?" Jade groaned. "Maybe. But you know that we don't age that much. So assuming he's face looks like a twenty year old man?" "Maybe Iris. We don't know. Maybe the prince is one of our classmates."

Anna asked and Courtney grinned. "He is sixteen." "What?" Anna exclaimed. "Princess Courtney, you're twelve!" "So? That doesn't mean I can't crush on him. He doesn't know but I know he's totally into me." "He wouldn't dare! Princess Courtney, you're still a little girl. That prince shouldn't, I repeat, he shouldn't like you like that. Even if he does, he better keeps it in until you're about eighteen." "Eighteen?" "Yes, eighteen. I highly doubt he likes you like that anyway. You said he's the celebrant's older brother so I guess he just said hi to you since you're his sister's friend."

His face was so serious when he said those words. The prince wanted the whole world to know that his mate satisfied his needs. He was content with Alessandra, he didn't need a substitute. The thought of kissing, touching and fucking another woman made the prince want to go insane. "Why are you so cruel to your daughter? Why are you willing to give your daughter as some cheap gift?."The prince asked a series of questions. It pained him that King Adam didn't give a damn about what his daughter wanted. How can a father be that cruel to his flesh and blood? The prince wondered.

I push down my worry about who leaked it and focus on the fact that the council is nearing its conclusions. Councilor Idris is speaking again, his voice calm but pointed. “Crown Prince Daniel, Prince Angus, and Queen Alicia, we are now left with one key question: Prince Luka. The footage, which has unfortunately spread to the Elven public, shows a child performing an act of defense that should be impossible given his age and current state of maturity. Elven children, as we all know, do not receive their god-given gifts until they come of age at eighteen. How, then, was the three-year-old prince able to wield such power?”

" Yes babe. He is. Though, we had once went through a lot- like you know, we all have our up and down. And now, I think they all realise that Dad has made it and they want him to become the King." " So, does that means you'll also become the crown prince once he is crowned?." " I think so. Even though, I had objected but Dad wouldn't just listen to me." " Okay.... But, it's really a great news. I'll have to congratulate him then, once we're in." "Alright, babe.". "Uncle!". A sweet melodic voice called out Aryan's name. I turned to look at the owner of the voice and saw a very beautiful girl running towards Aryan, even at such a young age, she look beautiful. She looked at the range of 8 or 9

’ I didn't let her continue and interrupted her. ‘That can't be true, why didn't Jonas tell me that?’ I asked confused. ‘Because Jonas never knew that she was royalty, the way that man is, he would have been capable of anything and would have used the name of the royal family to do his evil deeds,’ Prince Stephan said. ‘If that is true, then the heir to the throne should be Lynnet, she is the eldest, not me,’ I replied confused.