The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

As he thought of yelling for them to keep quiet, his aid barged into the tent, “Your highness, they’ve arrived with the prince.” Prince Lumiere smirked and got up. Pulling on a robe, he looked at the women on the bed. “Wait for me.” He walked out of the tent covered in only a robe that hung over his shoulders. Making his way to the border, the dark elves parted a way for him. Prince Licht was staring in awe as he waited. The dark elves were fascinating indeed. Black hair, black nails, black clothing. It was only those traits that made them different. Their eyes were a variety of colours.

-Darius- The Dark One in front of me, their leader, looked at me with a sinister smile spreading across his lips. So, you aren’t the real Dark Prince?” he questioned, pacing back and forth. “I am, but I’m not this time’s Dark Prince,” I explained. “I altered some things to ensure my wife wouldn’t die.” “But she wasn’t your wife in the other life, was she?” he asked. “No…” “But you still sacrificed everything for her?” he inquired.

he asked, turning on himself. “Handsome. Very handsome.” they both replied proudly. He smiled, getting all emotional and hugging them again. -- There were gasps of admiration when the Prince reappeared, walking down the middle path with his parents at his sides. He was in sparkly white. From head to toe. A shiny and very attractive groom. His white was pure and made him look like he’d walked straight out of someone’s sweet dream. Saïda’s sweet dream. Prince charming himself. He went and stood in front of the mayor’s table. His three friends behind him as his best men. Landry was his witness and ring man.

“I revoke your offer and I am not interested in being your prey.” The shadow paused as a chuckle started. “Good job princess. I should have known better than to believe the words of people when they said you were inexperienced in all things regarding faery.” A handsome male stepped out of the shadows, he seemed like he was in his early twenties and he bowed to me, when he straightened I realized that he was not hiding in the shadows, the shadows were him, they clung to his skin and his person as if they were a part of him. “Iris…” Finn's panicked voice said from afar as he rushed up the stairs coming from the direction of a huge bonfire that was a little far off.

“Someone near the throne.” I swallowed hard. He was right. The attack had been too well coordinated, too precise. Someone had fed them information, someone who knew every detail of the palace’s defenses. I had suspected it for a while, but hearing him say it made it real. “Promise me.” He rasped, his grip on my shirt tightening. “Promise me you’ll protect my legacy.” I stared at him, the weight of his words settling on my shoulders like a heavy cloak. “I promise.” But before I could say anything more, his eyes rolled back, and he fell forward, unconscious. I caught him just before he hit the ground.

His minions flinched as Dyron stomped on the prince, “This is what happens to my enemies, they will be struck down by my own strength. But like I said, I am not to execute this boy, no, we have use of him. The roaring inferno will burn down the very walls that his father built.” Motioning for one of his servants, Dyron took off his foot on Colter and asked for him to be propped up. “Behold, I, Dyron the Conqueror will show you powers beyond your comprehension and powers beyond this world.” He put his hands on the Prince’s head, “Imperium venenum!” he chanted channeling his dark energies into his hands, they immediately flowed into Colter, who let out a scream of pain as he suddenly felt the

I scrunched my brows. "And, who are you and why should I listen to you? I will call the police if you try to be smart." She warned me and chuckled. "Before you reach for that phone in your handbag, I will send you to heaven or hell. But I won't be doing it… I am here for Alexis…" "Who are you?" She was concerned. "I am.. Stefan Donovan, the demon prince…" I introduced myself and left her gaping at me.

he nods and when I'm about to leave his voice stops me “sir ...” I turn to see her and I answer “My name is Dark…” she averts her gaze from mine and answers “I'm sorry... Mr. Dark...” I laugh softly and I answer “No... just Dark cute...” she blushes and continues “Do you think I should get away from here? This is the best job I have and my family depends a lot on it…” I look at Claus who devours her with his eyes and smiles sideways, he is enjoying this.

The butler was not so gentle anymore. A dread formed in her heart. Beyond that were curiosity and a tiny part of desire. For what? To see his highness? To attend some sort of a grand party? When had she ever been interested in things like this? “Which highness?” she asked, knowing the answer. “The crown prince of the Kingdom of Maiestas, the prince of vampires, the righteous, Prince Reign Eclipsis.” Before his words ended, her attention drifted to the car windows. Was he in the car?

I didn’t know this announcement was going to be about me specifically. “Through the bravery of those willing to risk their lives to protect our Princess,” he gestures to Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth, “our Princess prevailed and the trolls have risen from the earth, just as the prophecy predicted.” He waits until the cheering dies down. “As you all know, your Prince has been out fighting against Lorelai for months. We know that she has gone dark and I have sent additional soldiers to Prince Aolis so that we can launch an offensive attack against her. While I am always against fighting and war, Lorelai directly attacked our Princess and that cannot be allowed to go unanswered. The prop