The Unseelie Prince Novels & Stories

I wanted to kill him myself but I made the choice, I chose Lily. She might not think her mother and I care but we do. We care more than she will ever know. Riley wanted to buy Lily from the day she was born, but since it was against the rules he had to wait. And when the Lycan Prince beat him to it Riley was running with rage. But he wouldn’t dare challenge him knowing he wouldn’t survive his powerful attack. Riley searched for a reason why the prince had brought her when he said he wasn’t interested what made him change his mind? Riley didn’t know….but it didn’t take him long to figure it out.

Something powerful entered the room. A new presence... “Now you will be our slave,” came a deep, cold voice. Gasps echoed from the crowd. “Prince Kael Viren!” Several seniors whispered the name in panic. Elias’s eyes flew open, expecting a monstrous lycan with bloodshot eyes. Instead... he saw him. A vision. Tall. Regal. Muscular. His skin was golden and smooth, hair black and wavy, falling just to his shoulders. His eyes, icy ocean-blue—pierced through Elias like a blade. And that scent. Warm, intoxicating, wild.

I whispered, holding up a sleeve and watching it drift back down. “Aruyios hasn’t evolved past the old ways like your world has,” Cayden said, his tone nostalgic. “This kind of dress is still standard among women of the court.” “Cayden… can I ask something?” I turned to face him. “Anything.” “If you’re Tobi’s uncle, then… aren’t you a werewolf too? And a prince?” “I’m a werewolf, yes,” he said with a smile. “But not a prince. I’m his mother’s brother.”

“But was it his mother?” “No,” the woman said, shaking her head. “It was a demon. Cunning, patient, a master of manipulation. The prince unsealed it with his own blood… not knowing he was freeing something deadly.” She leaned closer to the fire, shadows flickering across her face. “A being trapped for centuries… a demon god, sealed by powers older than kings. It promised him a reward… half its power, to use for revenge against those who had wronged him.” Zayla’s voice trembled. “What did the prince do?”

Each sound Caelum made fed the chamber with something half-sacred, half-obscene. “Or so you were told,” Velis murmured. His voice was almost gentle now, though it struck like a knife. “And yet here you are. His eyes. His defiance. His blood resisting my cruelty as no mortal ever could.” He leaned close, lips brushing Caelum’s ear. “Perhaps you do not even know what you are.” The prince gasped through clenched teeth, his voice shredded but still iron. “I am the son of Ashan. I am the enemy you could not kill. I will never be yours.”

he asked, turning on himself. “Handsome. Very handsome.” they both replied proudly. He smiled, getting all emotional and hugging them again. -- There were gasps of admiration when the Prince reappeared, walking down the middle path with his parents at his sides. He was in sparkly white. From head to toe. A shiny and very attractive groom. His white was pure and made him look like he’d walked straight out of someone’s sweet dream. Saïda’s sweet dream. Prince charming himself. He went and stood in front of the mayor’s table. His three friends behind him as his best men. Landry was his witness and ring man.

I said rudely and he smirked and brought out a big book from nowhere in particular. He opened the book and stared at me with that stupid smirk on his face . "Burn ,came his words . I started feeling hot and itchy ,I said nothing until it started getting out of hand "Khalid I feel hot,I whispered, itching my whole body stylishly. "Now back to what I was saying ,Prince Asim is just like me ,a witch's blood flows through his veins but he cannot control magic because he is not a wizard ,a wizard is a male witch with powers and not just blood .

Even if Susie blamed him, there was definitely an explanation! Susie's usual smiling face was now one twisted with rage as her eyebrows knitted tightly together, almost interwoven like a unibrow. Her teeth gnashed against each other as she pulled her lips into a snarl. Her eyes narrowed in disdain as her eyes bulged, tears of blood streaming down her cheeks. She knew using the spell was going to wreck herself, yet decided to go along with it. There was no way she would let go of this opportunity to kill the King and the young man that constantly plagued her mind.

I didn’t know this announcement was going to be about me specifically. “Through the bravery of those willing to risk their lives to protect our Princess,” he gestures to Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth, “our Princess prevailed and the trolls have risen from the earth, just as the prophecy predicted.” He waits until the cheering dies down. “As you all know, your Prince has been out fighting against Lorelai for months. We know that she has gone dark and I have sent additional soldiers to Prince Aolis so that we can launch an offensive attack against her. While I am always against fighting and war, Lorelai directly attacked our Princess and that cannot be allowed to go unanswered. The prop

He scared the crap out of me and he was my friend. But instead of insisting he be allowed entry, he said, "If any harm befalls Sydlynn Hayle while she is in your care, I will call up the power of my ancestors and I will drag all of you to the halls of the Unseelie for an eternity of torment." He was pulling out the big threats. The Unseelie were the more chaotic side of the Sidhe, less mischievous and more murderous from what I understood, but I had no idea if Galleytrot was bluffing or not.