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The prince held his meetings, and the king's lead guard, General Krvut, was in a state of total confusion as the borders of Ghandor were attacked and its defences were weakened. I need them arrested within 7 days. The king's guard and his troops left convinced that they had solved the situation. It was evening, and the prince, tired and exhausted, decided to take a nap. He entered his bedroom and lay down. He heard footsteps, lifted his head, and saw altea just inside his bedroom. She seductively called the prince, 'Hi kohl, almost naked and walking like a serpent who captivates the prince. She moves up to him, got more closer and showing off her enormous breast, i know you want me prince, w

"INSIDER REVEALS PRINCE FORBIDS ANY MENTION OF HIS WHEREABOUTS DURING HIS DISAPPEARANCE." "ALL HUMANS WHO WITNESSED HIS VULNERABLE STATE HAVE VANISHED." My hands were shaking so badly I could barely hold the mouse. The cold, ruthless prince described in the news was a completely different person from the Adrian I knew—the one who got scratched by cats and whimpered for comfort. No, I had it all wrong. The sweet, clumsy Adrian was the disguise. The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became. My trembling fingers opened a supernatural consulting website.

She did not understand why the man in front of her always said the same things to her. "Done," said the man as he rose from his position. "Take this, you need it more than I do," said the man as he handed the small bottle that was in his hand to Angel. The woman looked at him in disbelief. "Are you kidding? I have some antiseptic supplies at home." She sighed softly. "Rather than that, thanks for treating me, Kevin." The man sighed softly. "How many times have I told you? My name is Calvine, not Kevin." The man looks to protest.

"So, you're telling us you're a wolf in sheep's clothing? You can use any method to get what you want, right? Is this how you are going to be King if given a chance? A villain King who will oppress the people of Andorra to get what you want, right? As long as the end justifies the means?" "Huh!" The people were appalled again. "These are indeed the early signs of such a king!" "He will stoop so low to get whatever he wants." "We can't have a king like this." "People of Andorra!" The Prince spoke loftily, "do not not be misled by such a man. He is vile and dispicable. And it will be a pity for my Princess to marry this deutch. I can promise you a better future. I the Prince-" "Have done more

I guess fighting grown men for two days would do that to you, and I was sure the prince would add a few of his own during our training sessions. I sighed; he was an entire problem on his own. The Prince of Vura was known to be cold hearted and cruel. Prince Devin was revered by the humans for his fierceness in battle, but also the barbaric nature towards anyone who stepped up to him. Stories were told through my people about him killing even children and women to get whatever he was after, and in the most horrific ways imaginable. At age eighteen he was leading the imperial army, and now at age twenty-one he had already been victorious in hundreds of battles. He had been bred to be a warrior

“Charlotte, you don't have to worry about me. After I finish this bastard, I will definitely save you right away.” Before he could reply, the assistant suddenly attacked Gabriel from behind, causing Charlotte's gaze to widen. “Watch out, Gabriel!!” This time the Prince mustered all his energy to fight against his enemy. He grabbed the sleeve of the assistant's shirt, then crashed into the wall violently while punching him with a cruel look. BRUKK BRUKK Prince's compassion for the current situation has been temporarily buried. His cruel attitude continues to burn in him while imagining the cruel torture process experienced by his woman through video calls.

"My apologies for disappointing you, your highness, but there is nothing more." The crown prince stood up and smirked. He uttered, "Is that so? I heard something remarkable had happened. I heard there was a strange light, did my ears deceive me?"strange light Duke Fedelin gasped, failing to compost his poise. "It's not the reaction I was expecting for someone who does not know what I was talking about," says the crown prince with a smile. However, after a blink of an eye, his face had turned into a cruel man who was about to do bad deeds. "You have reached my patience. I'm afraid if you fail me this time, you don't have another chance to prove your worth. You know what happens to those who a

“What now? Can’t you see, I am a bit preoccupied. He said, opening the door, a little bit larger for Dan to see Ambrosia sitting down, on the chair holding the scroll. It could see that it contained, the seal, of the royal prince and he knew that it was no ordinary scroll. He scowled at this, he had always hated Ambrosia since their days of slavery, and she didn’t exactly light a bulb for him either. Dan knew that Ambrosia was a scheming woman, who had the prince wrapped around her finger, and she is nothing of what she said, she was. She was a liar, a thief, and a cheat. She should be thrown, back, into the pits of the dungeons. She wasn’t even full Northern Isles blood, he wasn’t even sure

He gritted his teeth and glared dangerously at me. "Today, that tutor came into my office and slammed his test paper in my face. Mr Prince didn't bother to attempt even a single question in a paper. What a disgrace? Yesterday, he burned her and she made a complaint for the same. How long will I keep it? Either, I will kill him or her. She already knows that we are no ordinary human. We are demons of hell!!!" Father was disappointed and that human was the reason. How dare she make complaints to him? I will not spare her this time. She had crossed all the limits.

Strangely enough, I felt more secure inside the cell away from these men. "What is your name?" Prince had his hands tied behind his back when he ordered me to answer him. "Cordelia Gabriel!" I slowly lowered my eyes away from the prince and uttered under my breath. "And you thought you could perform a ritual, practice magic under our nose to destroy our pack?" Prince Conrad didn't sound angry or anything, he was just observing my face. "I want---," As I began to speak, Kruz came from the side and grasped my hair in a tight fist, yanking them so hard that a loud shrill escaped my lips.