The Cruel Prince Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"So from that day on, I grew closer to Kevin. Until... I found out he was a prince. At that time my hatred spiked, imagining how stupid I was. Why am I friends with him?! I've never met the royal family before, but I kept imagining that they must be crueler than nobles! So, since I knew everything, I never wanted to see him again. "One day, while walking on a busy village street, there was a noble boy who also succeeded. survived the massacre on New Year's Eve then. He accidentally hit me, then he fell and I fell too. I was surprised because suddenly he cried and called his friends who also managed to survive. He says I pushed him so he fell and got hurt. How hypocritical isn't it?! That's w

Hattie's POV. There were four tales of the mad prince. One of them was, he wasn't human, but a demon. The second was, he married a wife before, but killed her in her sleep for defiling his orders. The third was he punishes his offenders in the most brutal ways and the last was, the mad prince was actually mad. I didn't know how true all these tales were, but I still didn't want to have anything to do with him. "Did you hear what I said?" he asked gruffly.

He asked smiling sweetly at her Yes my prince she said with a bow Let's be friends,i've always wanted a human friend prince Raul said and she gasp in shock not believing her ears But am a slave my prince I know you are the King's slave,don't worry,he will be fine as long as is me OK my prince she said head bow Raul helped her pack the broken glass cups in the tray,she was about to walk away when the prince stopped her,she turned to face him and he smiled I wanted to say ‎ Human's are very beautiful and humble

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

Him. Elara crawled to a small hollow at the base of a rock, tucking herself into its shadows. She pressed her palms to the ground, letting her magic sink into the earth. Her heartbeat slowed, but the memory of his crimson gaze refused to leave her mind. The Dark Prince—Kael—was real. He wasn’t a threat from a storybook or a nightmare. He had found her.

His love for me is no different from his love for a pet. My fingers clenched tightly. I raised my eyes and silently gazed at Prince Kral's face, resisting the urge to accept the glass of wine he held. As the darkness in his golden eyes expanded, I offered a faint smile. "No, Your Highness, I'm feeling a bit unwell and prefer not to indulge in alcohol." Prince Kral's smile gradually faded, and his eyes narrowed. He leaned closer, his voice filled with suppressed displeasure. His emotions seemed like an overloaded ship, teetering on the edge of capsizing beneath his calm facade.

He thought Inwardly as he hurriedly followed her, she tried to lift the harmer as she hits the rock, it didn't break a bit. "Hahaha, Such a feeble girl !" He said. "Can you just leave, What's a prince doing here ?" Prince Alex said. He coughed in shyness, he actually came to have satisfying glare at her sculptural beautiful, Get her shape and draw her exquisite beauty, That he came all the way down to the field with his guards, And noticed some men quieing at the entrance of a cave, He came in and saw that a mad man was hovering her, He was so irked and took a rock and hit him hard abruptly at the back of his head that he fell and died instantly.

Demetrius chipped in, and she clapped her hands enthusiastically. “I knew it! Everyone knows” she sounded really excited. “What else?” She shifted closer to Demetrius. “Ice prince, half human half beast,” Demetrius added, and I angrily jabbed my fork with the plate but nothing moved her. Demetrius spared me a glimpse. She pulled her hands together, showing one to the other in a demonstration. “That's right, the crown prince possesses the blood of a human and a beast, and he is like a mad dog who doesn't know where to bark or when to bark…”

My four wolf legs landed right in front of the four traitors, who always put on a frightened face. I've managed to switch shifts with the lazy prince. This Alpha wolf of mine roared loudly, then jumped up and ruffled the bodies of the three of them. Prince is famous for having high speed easily tearing their bodies, biting their necks, and scratching every inch of their bodies until they are decomposed like torn paper. The prince's black fur was soaked with the blood of the traitors, and his fangs sharpened as more and more of the flesh he tore shattered.

I almost believed him, because he sounded painfully sincere but greed still crossed his face as he spoke, eyes never leaving Cayden's chest where the parchment was. After he was done speaking, a very impatient voice came out. This one had no time to even mince his words, they were as crude and cruel as they came. That was the third prince. “You shameless disgrace? You are nothing but a murderer and a sinner, what makes you think you are meant to have that parchment? Return that parchment to the royal family immediately.” Cayden remained motionless. His silence further infuriating them. The entire hall remained tense, some nobles quietly taking their leave. Honestly, I also wanted to leave bu