The Cruel Prince Series Book 5 Novels & Stories

I whispered. A few moments later, a notification popped up on my phone. A new post from Serena. The picture was of a room blanketed in jewels—rubies, sapphires, emeralds, piled up like small mountains. The caption read: 【Just said I was in a bad mood, and he sent all this. So dramatic! Good morning, my Prince of the Night. 】 The comments were a flood of envious praise. I put my phone down. I couldn't produce a single tear.

Lady Zari continues, her voice gaining strength, “the reason your son, the Crown Prince, has not yet returned to the capital is because this woman used magic on him. She seduced him.” Gasps echo from every corner. The King’s face goes completely white, then flushes with rage. Even Magnus Blackwood looks shocked. But none of them look as shocked as I feel. “Wh–what?” I stammer, my voice barely audible through the nobles’ murmuring. “I don’t even know the Crown Prince. How could I possibly seduce him?” Lady Zari’s smile is cold and triumphant. “Oh, but you do know him, don’t you? This scheming little shifter had high ambitions, Your Majesty. She tracked down the Crown Prince during his mission

His eyes blazing red. I freeze, counting my breath. My fingers trembling as I brace for his wrath, but he only smiles, tucking the dagger away. "I’m done 'ere, Kaida. Clean this mess up, and take care of the prisoners… and do take care of yourself." He adds the last bit icily, and I gulp. The sweat on my palms is cold and my breath is shallow. Among the Princes, Prince Drelduin is the one we all dread most. The King’s mirror image except he's sharper and crueller. A bloody psychopath.

The others all had their weapons out, and they seemed prepared. The thirteenth prince was stunned to see them. Were those five of the runaway humans? They dared to show themselves! The thirteenth prince frowned and shouted, "Had enough of hide-and-seek, have you? You're sick of living, huh? Nice of you to come to your own death." Fane landed on the ground and faced the prince. The five of them had been hiding the whole time and had overheard the whole conversation between the prince and Mijas.

"Huh? If this is true, there will be an uproar tomorrow. But well, even if the prince's face is ugly, the uproar will still happen. Well! Brother, how about we make a bet?" Suddenly, the fifth prince looked at the crown prince with a hopeful gaze. "Huh? Bet on what?" asked the crown prince. "Let's bet on how ugly the prince is and how excited the people who come there tomorrow will be. The prize is your hundred-year-old drink and my hundred-year-old fish. How about it?" said the fifth prince, offering his idea to the crown prince.

Prince Ryan scoffed. "As the king portrayed him. The prince's mouth is full of foul words." "Why don't you come down? This unsightly creature offers little challenge. A bore, to be frank." The prince retorted with a furrowed brow. "I detest needless prattle, especially from others." "How hypocritical." The judge descended with an overflow of elegance, a smirk dancing upon his lips. "Behold the fifth judge, Hellflower, embodiment of infernal allure." Prince Ryan snorted. "Such a shame, even Alexander, the most grotesque among the princes, would eclipse your presence."

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…”

He seemed tired of crying. "W-Why did she leave me so early? Why did she disappear from me right away? Why, Zariya? She disappeared so I can't even tell her how I really feel--" He couldn't continue what he was going to say because it weeps with weeping. The Prince in front of me now is the opposite of the cheerful and mischievous Prince I met. Prince Dern is very different today. I witnessed his weakness. I can't bear to see him in his condition now.

the man said as he quickly left the room, leaving William alone in the silent space. I can't believe father chose such a man to be counsellor... He is someone who would even listen to rumours... How would he be able to give me sound advice... William thought as he shook his head, disappointment etched on his handsome visage. Crown Prince William is the only child of the Kingdom of Enoch that was the product of the marriage of both Lilith and Xander. He had been raised as the next ruler of the Kingdom and has always been working to earn his father's appraisal. His father treated him well and always took him with him on visits to estates around their nation, unlike his mother who seldom talks

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."