The Dark Prince Novels & Stories

That it hurt like hell knowing she was so forgettable, and knowing he was nothing but a jerk all this time. But she didn’t. She didn’t think she could even get half of her thoughts out. So, instead, she said, “You’re pretty hard not to know.” And it was true. He was the only Phoenix, and the only supernatural who could literally do whatever the hell they wanted in this academy. From what she had gathered in the ten minutes she had been talking to Juliet, Cole could do anything he wanted and no one would dare step to him. He was feared here at Unici, because he was considered to be the ‘Prince Of Darkness’ whatever the hell that meant. But no one challenged him. Not even the headmistress.

and he is boiling in anticipation to see his daughter married with the prince of werewolves, to see her the future queen. “Everything goes according to plan.” and laughing Pete Thompson said “You will be a king soon, my prince!” “Prove it to me!” Patrick said “I don’t need your empty word. I need to see the facts, Alpha Thompson!” and Patrick starts to move around the conference room while Pete just looks at him. “Look , Your Royal Highness, you told me by yourself that you came here because of that prophecy that you read about if.” but Patrick cuts him.

She sighted Damien and her entire fears vanished, his gaze was fixed on her, letting her know that he wasn’t giving up, even though her entire faith was uncertain at least she preferred Damien than another person in here. No one else had seem to notice the Prince’s presence, he was the last person to expect at bidding for a slave, he stayed quiet at the back corner, he had given strict instruction to the auctioneer not to dare introduce him, from where he was he could see Duke Sebastian boasting to others two he got the violet eyed slave first, the Prince didn’t know what he loved more, kicking Sebastian off his high horse or having the girl. “Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests of the vam

It was my duty to intervene, to ensure that justice prevailed. The Demon lord's followers, demon warlords, were creating chaos. The clash of swords and the roar of dragons filled the air as we fought valiantly against the enemy forces. This was just a minor fight, we had to weave out the evil. In the midst of the chaos, I locked eyes with the opposing prince, a mirror image of myself, burdened with his own responsibilities. At that moment, I saw the reflection of my own doubts and fears. We were not so different after all. " Prince Rex, it's nice to see you. You all wouldn't just mind your business. Our King has been reborn, he's far stronger than you can ever imagine. In no time, he would s

They were deeply involved in a passionate kiss. Lysander cleared his throat and looked away shyly, an uncharacteristic bashfulness crossing his face. Camille, however, stood there with a look of pure amusement, her arms crossed. I just felt awkward, like I’d walked into the wrong bathroom. Domenic pulled away, his green eyes flashing with a predatory amber light as he glared at the intruders. No one needed to tell me for me to know that this is Domenic Darkshadow, prince of the vampires and also a very powerful man. His stance says it all. The woman immediately hid her face in the crook of his neck, her cheeks burning a bright pink.

The dark knight obeyed and stepped in. As the knight entered the room, the sun’s rays finally had a chance to penetrate the dim storage room, filling the room with its sparkling orange light. With great wonder, Leila saw the prince’s shadow cast clearly on the floor; Instead of a man, his shadow was shaped like a fierce dragon. Leila was gently pulled up by the dark knight. She blinked and shook her head, thinking she had witnessed some kind of illusion. She wanted to get another clear look at the shadow, but the prince had already left her sight.

Never could he imagine his life would turn upside down in the city of light and he would become someone wanted and loved by his fans. His dark past has always been a secret he buried deep in himself. Something between that period happened to Brandon which made him a man who he never wanted to become, And that mystery is yet to be revealed...

His voice slowly rose and there was no trace of calmness in it anymore, "I am Zayn Hendrixson, crowned prince of the kingdom of Baridoki, rightful heir to the throne" Zayn paused and gave them time to consume the information as they whispered amongst themselves. He took a few steps forward and stood face to face with the scarred face warrior who looked him straight in the eyes with no atom of fear within him. Zayn let out a soft smile and whispered, "You called me a fool, didn't you?" "Of course, I did" He responded blatantly. The prince nodded and tilt his face was him to the watching crowd, "Did you hear that?"

Elsa's people had failed. The battlefield, the home of the elves, was now a graveyard, all thanks to the Dark Prince, a demon who took whatever he wanted and didn't care who or how it hurt anyone. The dark prince had given her people two years to surrender to him, and Elsa would have chosen to surrender, but the chiefs of her home were too stubborn, thinking they could win a war against the dark prince. She had been kneeling in the dirt, hands glowing faintly as she tried to heal the wounded men. Her white robes were smeared with blood from the injured ones. That was when he had come, towering abo

he rasped. I felt the air in my lungs turn to frost. I didn't need to see the paper to know who it was. Their reactions could only mean it was him. "It’s Prince Draven, isn't it?" I asked. My voice sounded small and far away. My father slowly nodded his head. It was official. I wasn't marrying the nice prince. I was being handed over to the Dark Prince. The man with white eyes and the man that no woman has ever survived.