The Prince Of Shadows Novels & Stories

I exhale in annoyance as I had repeated my self for several minutes yet he still has a hard time knowing who the characters are. “The shadow man….anyway , the shadow man intervened the prince’s plan by promising him the thing that he wanted so badly – money. How ever , the shadow man lied to him and turned him into a frog and by using the princes’ blood he was able to make Lawrence an exact copy of Prince Naveen. Now prince Naveen had thought that Tiania was a princess because she was at the costume party and had thought that her kiss would break the spell , instead it back fired and made Tiana a frog as well…Now they are on their way to break their curse” I inhale a huge amount of oxygen af

Another explosion rocked behind their back and the impact flew the three of them to the other side of the ground. “This is a fucking annoying,” Shadow yelled as she hauled the crown prince and her brother inside the sunk ground. “I can tell this is a setup. Fucking bastard.” Yet, a smile emerged on her face. “You think?” The crown prince’s expression changed indefinitely. “What the hell, man?” The wolf howled. Albert ignored this ungrateful brat and spared his attention on his sister. “What should we do? Should we fight back?” Shadow looked around and ducked yet again.

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.

No one bothered him and he could go about his business in peace. He threw some coins at a beggar sitting near a hidden entrance. Then he mumbled the magic words which unlocked the door of an ageing building. A flight of stairs led to a medium-sized quarter. No one could guess that Prahastha, one of the most accomplished and gifted Mages of the century was now a dreaded assassin - Dark Shadow. ******* "And in conclusion, I would like to thank......" Prince Leonard droned on and on and on. "I bet he loves the sound of his own voice, " Toshani muttered.

Then, after a while, when Ehimen, was still talking and gesturing with his hand as he spoke to the prince, the prince, suddenly threw his right hand forward, towards the silhouette figure of Ehimen. Swiss! Puff! Then, there was a sharp light that flew out of the prince's arms and passed through the silhouette body. Thud. In the next moment, the body dropped to the ground, lying motionless. The prince's shadow jumped down from the tree branch and started walking back, towards the team. Apparently, he had killed Ehimen. "Every one pack up, we're now going further into this dreamy forest." The prince's voice was still, calm, and perfectly without emotion.

“Centuries ago, twin alphas Fenrir and Faber Nightshade were born to lead Shadowfang. They fell for the same she-wolf, fated to Faber. Heartbroken, Fenrir founded Nightshade, carving a territory steeped in the land’s spirits. Their rituals, passed down through generations, border on magic, drawing power from the earth itself. That, paired with the three years of nearly complete silence... it feels deliberate and worrisom.” Aurora’s heart raced, her thoughts flickering to Vincent’s warnings about Nightshade’s unrest. The pack’s isolation, paired with this unnatural energy, pointed to something sinister. “This feels bigger than territorial disputes,” she mindlinked. “Like it could threaten all

I could barely breathe as I scrolled down, the article unfolding like a nightmare: In a shocking turn of events, Adrian Blackwood, grandson of the late billionaire patriarch Arthur Blackwood, is on the verge of losing his inheritance. According to an inside source, Adrian, who was set to inherit his grandfather’s vast fortune on the condition that he marry the woman chosen by the patriarch, has been living a lie for the past four years. Sources reveal that Adrian, instead of marrying the woman handpicked by his grandfather, secretly wed another Vanessa, a young woman reportedly coerced into playing the role of the ‘chosen one.’ This deception, aimed at fulfilling the stipulations of the will

Concrete walls stretched off in two directions and the black maw of a doorway faced him. Always comfortable with the darkness, Vanadine flowed towards the dark rectangle and entered the building. Darkness wrapped around him like a cloak that he welcomed, becoming one with the shadow, as was his nature. Yet what would have been almost utter darkness to most people was like daylight to Vanadine, his eyes naturally able to perceive light most could not. He strode purposefully and silently through the building, marking what once had been a hospital wing but was now just a hollow shell. The sounds of a struggle and voices drew him on as the pair of men taunted and teased the woman, making her squ

Chandler's legs gave way, and he sank to the floor. He stared blankly at the blood-covered flesh on his hand, murmuring, “It’s really her, it’s really her… “How could this happen?” He asked as he gazed at Ben, his eyes bloodshot, panic and anger surging within him. With a wave of his arm, he sent everything nearby crashing to the ground. Then, he seized Ben’s collar. “Bring me all the data on A167!” His voice trembled as he sank into despair. “Wasn’t it said that the special drug was supposed to be effective?”

Right now, a man with silver-white hair–aka Kevin, was in a place he hated the most. Yes, this is the real house. A dark palace, scary, and has a very eerie air. The place where the remnants of the royal vampires gather. "Father, why did you call me?" Kevin asked his father who was sitting on his throne. "I just want to remind you again of the obligations and duties of a Prince," replied the father. "You mean?!" Kevin raised his eyebrows.