The Exiled Prince Of Auto-crafting Novels & Stories

Stefan bowed down his head before chanting a spell with the use of his wand. "Vengeful wand of sorrows, listen to my plea. Help us hide our identity. Viamoeste viosle!" he chanted. A dark smoke appeared and slowly it formed into papers containing their new identities. Prince Zion take over the identity of the prince of the fallen kingdom of Etheor, one of the four kingdoms in the mortal world.

"Show proper respect." "I am a prince of the Federation," Caelum replied quietly, his voice carrying despite its softness. "I kneel for no one but my queen." The guard's grip tightened on his weapon. "You're cattle now, boy. Best remember that." The hall stretched impossibly high, carved from volcanic stone that seemed to drink the light from massive chandeliers. Stained glass windows depicted scenes of vampire victory—humans kneeling, blood flowing like rivers, pale figures standing triumphant over battlefields. The artistry was undeniable, but the message was clear: this was what happened to those who opposed the Crimson Dominion.

Tj moves his head to the beat, windows now rolled down and music turn up. I lean back watching the city bleed into motion outside, people under streets lights and buildings flashing by. The Ravenscrofts. Descendants of the founder of Ravenwood back in 1887- Lord Cassius Ravenscroft. On paper they were just part of the Student Council. In reality, nothing involving the school- Staff or students- moved without their approval. “Where are we going anyway?” Cole asks poking his head from the back seat. Tj doesn’t answer Cole’s question, he just keeps his eyes on the road as the next song plays and he starts singing to it.

Besides this Third Prince is a light sleeper though would often fall back asleep once he woke. “Your Highness, shall I prepare your bath now?” “Yes of course, thank you Ming Xuan.” With a gentle smile Ming Xuan walked into the bathing chamber to fill the stone tub for the prince’s bath. As he filled the bath with hot bath water and soap he thought to himself with a glance out the window by the tub.

“Prince Haydn? Why him?” Jules shrugged slightly. “You know a feral Xeus will never be safe,” he said, looking at his hands. “He’ll be caught, sooner or later. So I just wanted to make sure he’s caught by the good guys. Mother always said how good and fair Prince Haydn was. If the Xeus is really the one who escaped the Kadarian Opal House, it’s very likely that Prince Haydn knows him. And the prince will be fair to him regardless of the Xeus’s nationality—he’s a Pelugian happily married to a Kadarian, after all. And most importantly, Prince Haydn isn’t prejudiced against Xeus alphas—his cousin is one, too.”

But now that he is in the line of that scenery, Crown Prince Rogeus only wished to cross it and never come back to that cold and unfeeling place. Crown Prince Rogeus exhaled a mouthful of air as he raised his head to look at the mesmerizing moon in the dark blue canvas. He knows that he is merely wishing for the impossible if he wants to abandon the Artemia Kingdom and the Royal family. He has been living his life as the crown prince, and the things that he had done has been already etched in his soul. He could not do anything to erase them, nor have the heart to ignore them as if they do not exist. He might be shameless enough to face his mate even with his unpardonable sin against her clan

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"

It was impossible for them to ignore them with such publicity. “Shit.” The Auctioneer cursed under his breath again. “I really don’t wanna deal with them right now.” “Likewise.” Lei replied. The prince and his servant closed their distance. He then observes the magical shelter that the Auctioneer encapsulated himself in with several technologies from the Human Territory. “I see you have utilized the inventions from Askavan.” The prince began and then stared straight at him. “It has been a while, hasn’t it, Auctioneer?” The Auctioneer turned around to face the prince and then hid Cataleia behind him, making sure that he did not put his gaze on her. “Indeed it has been, Prince Kai.”

I walked to meet him, he said nothing and continued walking. “How can you be so cruel?” I whispered coldly. “I'm called the prince of hell for a reason.” Valinor Nayla Xerian and I did it. We left the walls of the castle without being caught or raising suspicion. As we walked through the town, we had to cover our faces with our cloaks. The whole kingdom knew what the prince looked like, if anyone saw him out by the dead of the night, we would be returned to the castle.

"Y-yes, A-alpha Maseno. I know." "Good. Now here is the deal: I need an heir for this kingdom, but I don't have one yet. So, I'll need you to be the surrogate. After you give birth, I'll give you everything you need, and you will go to whatever place you want." He paused, waiting for his words to sink into my brain. "What if I don't want it?" I wanted to ask him but remained silent. "If you don't want," he started as if he had read my mind, "I will throw you out of this kingdom and let the man whom you were escaping come after you. Deal?" he smirked.