The Cruel Prince Genre นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he thought. At that moment he caught a look of his own reflection on a glass window and couldn't help comparing them. It wasn't that the prince was ugly, it's just that he looks a bit....plain and boring so to speak. None of his features stand out as attractive. Unlike his royal siblings who all have their defining features.

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Yet, the twisted ones are here killing off one another, their very own sisters and brothers for their mere satisfaction and entertainment. Then why bash his father, whenever he sells off those that are captured that aren’t under the protection of the treaty? Whereas, they are still worse creatures out here that would do anything to satisfy their inhuman cravings? A louder cheer took on before the crowd who cheered in joy, when the human took his last breath, and the werewolf was announced the winner. Something else caught his eyes, and he looked at where the initial prize money was displayed to see that it was topped up, as a result of people who voted for the human paying up.

Only the echo of a laugh, faint, cruel, carried on the wind. Caspian’s laugh. Kael froze, blood dripping from his sword. The mocking sound faded, leaving only the rustle of trees. He clenched his jaw so tightly it ached. “Enjoy your games, Blackthorn. But when I find you…” His voice dropped to a growl. “…there will be no laughter left in you.” The flames flickered across his face, painting him every bit the Scarlet Prince. And the hunt for Serenya had truly begun.

A sinister laugh sending chills. “ You are a naive princess. Why will I save you , when I am the one who is responsible for your kidnapping.” With an evil grin he pushed her away. Due to the force she fell on the floor with a thud. He crouched to her level. “The fact that not only you are beautiful but also a princess was a cherry on top. I wanted to see that how it feels to fuck a princess. Was it the same or different?” He traced her cheek with his thumb and then pinched her hard. She shrieked.

And when he aired out his deep voice in question, it was as though he spoke into her soul. Carolyn... He had called her name with that voice and she had turned into jelly blushing solely like a fool, and now, he was in her dreams, looking as hot as ever in those black outfits. He really is a prince. Do all princes look this good? She hadn't been the type to get flustered by good looks and a 'sexy as hell' strong build because she had never had a choice in her life, but the moment she saw him, all of her principles were completely revoked. He stripped her of her senses and principles as though they weren't there in the first place.

Niccolo asked. "You can still be a prince, but you don't have a good heart. It's better to be a prince with a good heart than having a cruel heart. Do you want to be a prince with a cruel heart, huh?" She asked. He rolled his eyes. "Of course not. I don't want to be a prince with cruel heart. It'll make me ugly. A prince becomes more handsome if he has a good heart. Do you agree with me?" Niccolo said, smiling.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,