The Strongest Dull Prince นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Feliks circled his hand, searching for a substitute for an infuriatingly perfect man. “...fairly dependable. The kind of prince who always positioned himself to shield the Princess. If a strong wind came, he’d shift his body to take the first blow. His name was Prince Dawn. Handsome. Dangerous. Commanding a grand palace and an army of loyal men. And the Princess seemed to have chosen to reside within his walls.” Vasiliya could not accept this. “I don’t want the Princess to be with Prince Dawn!” Her grip tightened on the unicorn—a personal protest to fate itself. “I want her to go back to the Bay Prince!”

“You slapped a prince, damn it!” I froze. My brain froze. Everything in me froze so hard I swear my soul stepped out of my body for a second to go sit on a bench somewhere. I knew he was powerful based on last night but I didn’t know he was royalty. “A… prince?” My voice cracked like a dying radio. “Yes!” she said. “A prince! The prince! The heir of the strongest werewolf lineage in this entire region. The future king of wolves. The golden bloodline. The—”

These two stubborn boys are just two stupid young men who are just growing up and still trying to find their identity. "You're the fool!" shouted Vincent. "Shut up, you fool!" said Prince Richard who did not want to lose. Seeing his mother's face which was starting to look scary, Prince Robin shuddered. He felt signs of danger if these two stupid brats did not stop immediately. "You two, stop it now ...!" "Baaakkk ... buuukkk ..." one punch that was hard enough each landed right on Vincent and Richard's stomach, ending their fight. Prince Randall, the fourth strongest and most resilient son, was forced to stop these two younger brothers with his fists. Unlike Prince Robin who broke up with w

King Ned snapped, Princess Celine had come to her father when she first left her husband Prince Sebastian, he had ended their marriage by words, but there was no official agreement to what he had done, therefor their marriage was still going, that didn’t mean at all that the kings, Alexander and Louis, appreciated what had happened, King Louis refused to let his daughter in unless she had told him something that was important regarding the kingdom, Princess Celine refused to open her mouth and was forced to stay by the door of the castle for hours without anyone opening the door for her, she eventually gave up on entering and went to Prince Nathan’s old castle, it being the only place she co

He spoke, "You think you can stop me by this? Trust me your mother-" "Do you even know who you're talking about?" Asked now an angry Noah. As he grabbed everyone's attention, he continued, "Do you even know who his mother is?" Lucious just grumbled, "Maybe a queen of another swarthy kingdom. For your kind of information, I am the prince of the most powerful kingdom, so doesn't matter who you are." Noah scoffed as he said in the darkest voice, "He is the prince of Anchancia, son of Dark Queen, Anika Julio Astren. He is Kaal Anika Julio Astren."

"Yes, if you make him angry, you will be beaten by him" "Oh, you know he's considered to have the strongest Death Aura! Gosh, that's super scary" "Not only that, but he is also considered the most skilled Fantasian in the field of Arte Fight!" Those are just some of the compliments I hear... "That's why Prince Glenn and I look alike, they're twins, just like you and Kali hahaha" Ate Adhira suddenly said... "Brother, did Prince Glenn help?" None of my own question, which I don't even know why I said that huhuhu, maybe they will hotseat me...

He seemed tired of crying. "W-Why did she leave me so early? Why did she disappear from me right away? Why, Zariya? She disappeared so I can't even tell her how I really feel--" He couldn't continue what he was going to say because it weeps with weeping. The Prince in front of me now is the opposite of the cheerful and mischievous Prince I met. Prince Dern is very different today. I witnessed his weakness. I can't bear to see him in his condition now.

I had heard rumors of not only the kingdom but of Javier. He was a fierce warrior. The second son out of 6 men. He was powerful, brutal, scary, and coldhearted. It was said he never showed mercy to anyone. My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE.

The Prince gestured for him to stand. "I want to test your abilities. Duel with me, Rycon," Prince Zaitan said seriously. He got into position, and when Rycon just stood holding the wooden stick in one hand, the Prince smirked. "Don’t just stand there, Rycon!" the Prince shouted. He lunged—and Rycon blocked the strike. The Prince was incredibly strong and fast, and Rycon couldn’t keep up. When he was struck in the shoulder, he winced and staggered back. The Prince grinned, trying to uncover the hidden strength behind Rycon’s calm demeanor.

“Let’s not be modest, Princess….the one that you were up against were his supporter..not him personally..that prince is nothing but a mere puppet….I know for sure that one of his backer were the Darkness Guild…and honestly Aeternum and Darkness Guild were not on good terms…With that Prince under my watch…the Darkness Guild will not dare to come out and make a scene..whether they wanted or not…this battle…they were no longer going to participate when they know Aeternum is already in it…” What is annoying about the Prince is not that he was great by himself, but instead those who is supporting him. I know personally by the data that My intelligence team has collected that, the prince were actu