The Strongest Dull Prince นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You're obsessed with that princess! You ignored her sin in order to possess her. And now you're fighting me for her. I thought you weren't interested in women, but you're just a l.ustful and selfish person." "Whatever you say," I didn't bother to explain. In his eyes, everyone's starting point is self-interest. "I'm not going to let you get what you want today," he bellowed, charging at me and punching me in the chest. That was fast. The eldest prince is a famous warrior in our country. His fighting skills are almost unmatched. I turned sideways to avoid his fist, but I was still hit in the arm by his fist. It hurts. He immediately turned, raised his right leg, ready to attack my lower body

Each councilman stood frozen, paralyzed by the sheer brutality of the crown prince's actions, their eyes wide with a mixture of terror and disbelief. In that chilling moment, a harsh truth settled over them like a shroud. They now understood, with a terrible clarity, who held the strength and the unwavering resolve to lead their fight against the formidable Lunari herself. The crown prince, bathed in the crimson aftermath of his actions, stood as a figure of both dread and awe. His actions, however brutal, were a testament to his unyielding commitment to the kingdom's cause.

Damon exclaimed in outrage, “You’re the one who's being removed from the throne, the only reason I’m in this position in the first place is that you were too weak to fight the council and instead expected me to save your ass and the family legacy! You weren’t even going to let me rule if I won! You expected me to be your fucking puppet!” “Because you don’t have what it takes to lead!” King Andras shouted. “You do shit like this! Thinking violence can solve all your problems, acting without thinking, taking strategy from a traitorous whore with more cunning than common sense!” “Oh like you’re so different!” The Prince scoffed cruelly. “You stole the crown exactly the same way I tried to, so i

And she liked to be fucked and abused and derived some masochistic pleasure out of it. Ian was the youngest prince in the family, and he recently turned 24. He was known for his insatiable appetite and ability to drive a woman insane with lust. His older brothers were rumored to be cruel and abusive. Damian, who was next in line for the throne, had a beautiful wife until last year, but she got sick of his twisted acts in bed and ran away with my cousin, a gorgeous man with a big dick. They both were rumored to be dead now.

Our King Aldrich and Queen Helena are blessed with two charming prince Elder prince Sargon and younger prince Elijah, Taliis is one of the mightiest kingdoms of all other kingdom out there, our army strength and number was most feared and renowned in entire northern part. Elder prince ‘Sargon’ personal used to train and prepare every solider for battlefield, he was considered as most ruthless and most feared man of entire northern part, Elder prince was title with name of ‘Death’ since his cold and dangerous demeanor was sufficient to dominate his victims and even his swords skills were explicit, on contrast there was younger prince Elijah who more into learning literature and art and he was

Adrian said loudly, "Your clan is already lacking in talent. It’ll be a tragedy if you lose more members." Dragon Prince stood proudly. He never expected Adrian to be so bold, actually daring to charge in. This angered him so much that his whole body trembled. That crab from earlier was useless. He had lost his life after just a single attack from Adrian. "Let's have a duel,” Dragon Prince said. "You’re the one who proposed it." Adrian did not want to retreat anymore. Dragon Prince needed to be taught a lesson. Otherwise, he would not drop the arrogant act. The old turtle wanted to stop them, but Dragon Prince kicked him away, giving him a fierce glare. "Get lost!"

Corbin says to me as I chuckle doing an about face. Walking back towards the group. I hold my head up high just as I come face to face with High Elder Morris and his daughter. Yes, his daughter because she is undeserving of being called my mate. “The Prince and his Princess will ride with me.” I state being all business. “Just who do you think you are pup?” The High Elder takes a step forward and gets into my personal space. “I would take a step back High Elder.” The Elder looks over to my uncle who spoke. None other than the King of Werewolves. “Just why would I do that. He has no say in this.” He says smugly as I just smile at my mate who has this confused look on her face. I cannot wait t

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”