The Cruel Prince Vk Novels & Stories

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"

Motherfucker He just pinched my ass. “You fucking-” The insult dies on my lips when I feel his tongue lick the side of my jaw and cheek all the way back to my ear causing a shudder to go through me. “Now, now. Tesoro...you weren’t specific on how I’d make you cum” He touches the cheek he pinched and kneads it before pulling it aside exposing my hole. “Don’t. You. Dare!” My voice erupts in the room. He doesn’t say anything just breathes on the side of my head as his fingers traced the path of my opening before slowly pushing his fingertip past my tight outer ring.

“I have thought long and hard about how I could possibly repay this beautiful couple for the role they played in protecting me and your miracle prince. I want to do something for them that would mean as much as what they’ve done for me. I can think of only one thing. Therefore, I wish to relinquish my claim to the throne of Kurr and turn it over to my brother, Prince Mandrake.” The room went wild. “You can’t do that!” Drake said in surprise. “It’s yours by right.” At the sound of Drake’s protest, the room went quiet again. They were all eager to hear my response. “It may be my right by custom, but it’s your right by action,” I said. “Let’s face it. I don’t remember Kurr and what I saw of

Careena began speaking fiercely to Darun who nodded and behaved like he was listening intently to her words while doing his best to zone her out. “Do you think the princes of the Blodinek Kingdom are lying in their beds at this hour of the day? No, they work their ass in training. Kal, the crown prince defeated Sir Mallum, your teacher, one of the best Knights in the kingdom… If not the best. Everyone will be watching you and comparing you to him,” Careena said, suddenly realizing that her tone was gradually rising at alarming rates, one that immediately made her start speaking softly and gently since the last thing she wanted was for the servants to hear her.

the announcer stutters out, only to be cut off. “Zedkiel Vilkas.” The prince says in his deep, sinister voice. His tone almost daring anyone to challenge him. Even his siblings dare not stare too long. And those foolish enough to, quickly avert their gaze when his eyes falls on them. As he comes closer, descending, everyone is quick to drop their gaze. Glimpses of fragmented memory I wasn’t sure were mine, flashes before my eyes. Cold, malicious, gold-green eyes staring at me… The smell of blood, and cold dread washes through me.

A frail-looking lady with long white hair with silver streaks and long nails sat in the middle of the cave, a round stone shining with magic sitting on her palm. "You failed! Both of you failed!" She yelled, her hoarse voice making anyone think that she had swallowed a frog with some stones. "Mother Orphra," they said, bowing slightly, their hands trembling with fear and their legs wobbling. "You failed!" Mother Ophra screeched like a monstrous bird, her long nails raised as if to scratch them. "We are sorry, Mother Ophra," Karina mumbled in an apology. "We tried our best, Mother Ophra. We…"

But the surprising part of it all is that he had caught Ricca looking at him too, like she wanted him. She’s such a greedy girl that she won’t mind two cocks filling her hungry holes, but it’s all in for time. He can’t give her anything she wants if he wants her to be obedient to him. “Tell him to wait, I'm busy.” He said to Vlad, while his attention was on Ricca who was crying from the hard fuck that she was receiving. God! Her tears. The look on her face was.. divine. “I must insist, My lord. It’s important.” Sir. Vlad said, which the vampire king to sigh in defeat before pulling away from Ricca.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ how can my prince be like this no he is not at all my prince he is fake all the time he enjoyed with girls being around me how can he play with my emotions I believed him I loved him I cared for him how can he cheat on me how can he lie he is fake he is fake sobb mom he is not good mom he is bad mom sobbb the prince I loved is not him he is not good person he is not the man I dreamed about

The spear shafts, forged from steel, intertwined like an inseparable web, trying to trap him in his seat. The spearheads sliced through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, yet the person sitting on the black chair remained motionless. Prince Kral stood tall, his fierce features exuding an aura of darkness. Beneath his black hair, his golden eyes flickered with a tinge of crimson, resembling a towering death god with icy dominance. Nowarrior dared to approach Prince Kral. He was seated on the chair, even though it seemed like he was trapped by spears and unable to move.

Duke Raziel did that…for her? ~~~~~~~1300 years ago~~~~~ "Kneel before me." Lady Vienna Estelle Thaleia Xaviera, the villainess said to the crown prince. She once was known as the Crown Prince’s stalker throughout the kingdom. She dedicated her whole life to bullying Princess Avelina, stalking the crown prince, and now she successfully killed the female lead. But she felt empty. "I said kneel." She said to the vulnerable Crown Prince in front of him. The Crown Prince, Prince Mathias looked at her like she had gone crazy. "Are you happy now? You killed my fiance, the love of my life. But now that she’s gone, I still would not love you.”