The Cruel Prince Jude And Cardan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The culprit was never found. *End of flashback * Now I couldn't believe and agree that mother was gone too, but I guess the truth is really bitter as they say. "Eleanor!" Gwen whisper yelled my name."Hurry! back to work the slave trainer is coming". I hurriedly stood to my feet and started digging again. * * *Writer's POV* IN A ROOM IN THE CASTLE OF CORDENIA A man could be seen kneeling on the ground with two guards behind him. Prince Luciano could be seen sitting gracefully on a chair with a menacing look on his face. The man kneeling appears to be pleading and begging the prince.

"Sorry, I can't give respect to those who don't know how to give it back." "You fuc--" Right before Princess Celine could even say another word, the halls became busy. Everyone gave their respects to the prince who walked in their direction. The prince quickly gave his greetings with a blank expression on his face. He's looking very unimpressed and uninterested. But he saw the table where the three princesses were. He could see how Seri's nostrils were still flared; it looked like it was from anger. And Princess Celine, looking like she just got scammed, stood beside her, fuming with hatred. He knew instantly what he had to do to at least entertain himself that morning.

he said before the King interrupted him. “What are you here to tell us?” Carter asked the doctor. The doctor looked shook up, but he continued, “Prince Eric has been poisoned. The poison continues to spread, faster than we can contain it. It is eating him up alive,” the doctor said. “Well, what can you do to save him?” Carter asked.

Chapter 32 – The Scarlet Prince’s Wrath The grand hall of the palace trembled with the force of Kael’s fury. Guards lined the walls, standing rigid as the prince paced before the throne. His crimson cloak swept across the marble floor like a trail of blood, and the light from the sconces flickered with each slam of his boots. Serenya was gone. His mind replayed the words over and over, each echo worse than the last. Taken. By him.

Further down, near the back stairs, two younger maids carry folded linens between them, pretending not to listen but leaning ever so slightly toward the sound. By the time the whispers reach the kitchen, they’re no longer careful. A pot clangs against a counter as one of the cooks shakes her head, muttering to the butcher’s boy. “I’m telling you, cursed blood brings nothing but death. Remember what happened to the Luna of Hanbow Pack, they said was touched by dark magic? Gone within a year. Looks like this happened to the prince because of the Luna's connection with dark magic.” The butcher’s boy makes a face but doesn’t argue. The guards in the hall outside overhear, exchanging uneasy glanc

"Don't mind him. I have warned you not to tell me such scary and sad stories anymore. That's how life works darling. I wish that I could explain to you what I mean by this, but I will leave it till you're older." "What about Iza then? Iza and Dave?" The first man looked at the second man before answering, "We don't know what later happened to them." "And Aldridge? I think he should have helped the king but he didn't. But I understand, he needed to save his beloved. Love is such a scary thing. At least the evil one died. That's the key." The men chuckled and stood up, wrapping her in a blanket. "Sleep well, Princess. We will see you tomorrow morning."

Javier made me seat, narrating his and Delilah’s story. *** [Flashback] It was a snowy day. The Crown Prince is seen in tears. This is because his best friend, Ambroz traveled to the Vampire Fighting Academy. He was home schooled throughout the 17th century, in which he was born. This made his friends limited. “I’m the only one left now…” Those were the words Prince Javier trailed out. Tears gushed from his eyes, streaming his face, as he walked far off to the mountains. No one gave a damn what happened to him anyway…

he growled, already getting agitated. "To others out there, a new Prince can only be crowned if the first one is late but here I am standing before you very much alive which makes your position of being the prince null and void" "It won't remain like that forever I assure you, your days are numbered Cardin. Very soon you will join your predecessors" I laughed at his attempt to look intimidating "You should actually try comedy, it will actually do you some good. And about your threat, I think you should keep it for someone who actually fears you even if it is a little bit"

The emperor found it hard to speak as his dry cough was kicking in, but he managed to utter, "The king would not dare defy his father. You must have provoked him." "No father! I would never. I would have done it before if I intended to. I bet that lady poisoned his mind! She practiced black magic. She killed Lady Elvira. I'm pretty sure she also seduced Duke Fedelin, who unfortunately died from my brother's men. You see, she already corrupted my brother." "Bring me your justification before we discuss such a matter." The Crown prince ordered his aide to bring the book, the tarot card, and a witness that saw the magical circle on the glass house.

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