The Prince Stellaris Novels & Stories

I stole from everyone and claimed it to be mine; the cost was high. It only was at the very end that I understood what his battle was. My sisters and their friends weren't here to spar; they were here for my life. Following the words of religion that held this country—no—this world in a vice grip. I knew the man that stood before me. The eighth prince of the Chadel Dynasty, he was blessed with the title of Hero. A hero with no demon king to slay. The world of Rolrista was peaceful, with only a few disputes among the five kingdoms. Most of them coming from Chedel. It was located in the middle of the world with the other four surrounding it. It had once tried to conquer the content but failed.

This change is permanent. [Praetors are the empress' closest confidants. They're prepared to protect their mother until their last breath. They refuse to attack orders and defend others that are not their mother and are always by their side as her guards. Only an empress can give birth to a praetor. +5 Attack. +5 Defense. +5 Agility. Permanent.] [Royal princes are immature spawns with royal blood on them. They inherit their mother's traits, affinities, and unique bloodline. If more than 1 Royal prince is present, there is a [50%] chance for any of them to create another bloodline. No bonus stats.]

Gad rolled his eyes and went to get Theodore a drink and Theodore stood in that spot waiting for him. "Spitfire." Theodore's heart jumped in alarm as he turned around to see Alistair. "Prince Starlix." he said calmly trying not to show how nervous he was. "Just Starlix will do." Alistair said. "What are you doing here Starlix?" Theodore asked. "Seeing as this is my kingdom. Shouldn't I be the one asking that question." Alistair asked. "That is true." Theodore conceded. "Where did your servant scurry off to?" Alistair asked.

He had the authority to. Asahd as the crowned Prince of Zagreh, was expected to be very careful in whatever he did. But he didn't give a damn. He had the wrong group of friends, he would spend money carelessly and on a party life, he went to places and attended parties a Prince wasn't supposed to attend. On top of it all, he was a lover of women and shamelessly showed himself with dishonorable women. Women who showed too much skin or approached men shamelessly. Sometimes he would bring disrespectful foreign friends he met in other countries, to the palace, against his father's orders.

he answered. Russ fell into deep thought. Could it be possible that Khan Awae lied to him that night? She told him that Tassie was getting married to a prince from another kingdom. What a fool he is to believe her! Only now did he realize that there are no princes in the other kingdom at that time that could be Princess Tassie's groom. The only princes at that time were Prince Marcus of Aqua Edis who was twelve years old and Prince Matias of Terra Hella who was ten. The Ignis Hella hasn't had a crown prince because King Suxx and his wife Farah at that time have not yet given to a child. There were no second princes in any main empires of Ehtrehto Edis. "What are you thinking, Russ?" I asked

“Indeed it has been, Prince Kai.” “As always, your games are entertaining as ever. I am interested in purchasing a few good men.” He then tilts his head to peek at Cataleia. “I want that girl behind you.” “Unfortunately, we are Cataleia’s first bidders.” The Nyth brothers stepped behind the Prince, completely towering over him against his physique. Even Axel, the youngest, was taller than him. The prince was exceptionally tall for his age, but the wolves were much gigantic. “Ajax Nyth of the Midnight Legion.” Prince Kai looks at him. “We finally met.”

Ok, let's come back to the present, I guess you now understand mom's reason for calling me Demian, a name that rhymes with a demon. Well, it's true, I'm Damian, a hybrid of mom a beautiful human lady, and Dad, a seductive Akwa-being, and a Sea King, I guess that made me an Aqua-prince, and yes this is the story of my life.

I see why I liked dragon dildos," She joked, and we laughed, remembering why she was committed. Now she had a mate she could fuck in the sky once she got a hand on the flying part. All the thrill she has ever wanted in a bundle of hot gorgeous masculine flesh. "Why are you calling yourself a prince?" I asked the guy, and he smiled. "There are five princes in the dragon world. We are more like pillars. The kings are the heart of the world. Their fire is needed to sustain life. As long as they have not ascended, The five princes keep our world functioning for a limited time. If the kings fail to ascend, the order is lost, and our world would be destroyed, forcing a merger between our Reghan an

the prince instructed as he gestured with his index finger for me to approach him. His gray eyes stared at me before flickering slowly down the length of my body and then up again until our eyes met. Despite the dark situation that was going on regarding his father and the associated political instability of the country, there was an unmistakable look of desire in his gray eyes. The look in his eyes sent a chill down my spine along with my realization that the Prince sitting in front of me wasn't the stereotypical benevolent prince. He was the prince that always did things his way to get all that he wanted, and that very prince is about to become the next king of this country.

Never mind that I am a werewolf, a creature they deem a mindless beast, nothing more than a big dog. I am known as the failure prince of the sifters’. The black sheep of the royal werewolf family. The one who could not keep his mate and who ran from his royal duties like a cowardly jester. I will show that fucker I am the prince and future alpha king for a reason.