Trolls Prince D Novels & Stories

I said with a smirk, and it looked like he saw it. “Is that why you constantly live on it?” The prince wrinkled his nose before he walked inside the room. I scoffed and followed him. He thought I was too beneath him and his stately attitude was not helping him, at all. Soon.... Soon this would all end. As soon as we walked in, Thalia Red’s father stormed towards the prince, his face twisted in anger. His eyes glowed like the twin embers of hell. “For this, I will have your crown and your head,” he growled, his claws growing out. O, this was good. The drama. I had always loved drama.

But now, she seems to be the only rose in the garden that stands out among the rest. He rests his chin over his intertwined fingers as his elbow rests on the table, watching the other men argue on the next agenda. These foolish foolish men. “I am afraid, creatures and gentlemen, we must change a significant amount of the plan,” he interjects. “A princess just gained mysterious power that apparently can annihilate an entire elite squad of trolls. I believe what she showed is only a fraction of her power. We cannot ignore her lest we want our entire army to be wiped out too.”

Nate made a move to the tent and we all followed him inside. When we got in, we saw that almost all of the royals were already present. Of course, they were mostly the crowned princes of each kingdom, who are able to fight to represent their family. Prince Gregory was there and also Prince Adam. Prince Eltur and Darem were present as well and they even nodded over at us. A dwarf prince that I do not recognize was sitting quietly in a corner while polishing a very huge sword. The troll Prince was also there, whose name I keep on forgetting because of how complicated it is. Even King Mruem was there, standing with a triton in his hands.

Then he continued to pull her collar from behind, pull it back and clip it to his armpit. His face cocked in defiance of the prince before him. Lily guessed that he wasn't average either, certainly no lower in status than Elias. "Prince, what do you want?" "This question should be asked by the prince. " Lily rolled her eyes at him, not expecting this cold face to be a prince. So? isn't Elias to save her. Lily bit his arm hard. He immediately let go of his hand. "I didn't expect you to have such sharp teeth. You shouldn't be named Lily, but rather a dog's name. "

That would be— Oh, Goddess. "Madame Dalia." Nine perked at the voice, both her and Mom standing from their seats as they turned around and bowed. King Leonard Byron had not looked like she had expected him to. She already knew werewolves aged slower, but he looked young, for someone she knew had ruled Raester longer than she had lived, and at his left stood a look alike of his. The Crown Prince. Unlike everyone else, he didn't stare at her with disdain, or disgust. Instead, his face bore something of curiousity. Like he wanted to know more about her.

He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.” Tristan... *** Hopefully this was better than the previous! pls comment ur thoughts! Shalini Zhara <3

“So that’s why you dragged me here. Kingdom’s dying. World’s ending. Typical Tuesday.” Win smirked. “Also, to tell you the royal daughters are starting to ask about you again.” I glared. He grinned wider. “Apparently, word got out that there’s a mysterious guard who is tall, dark, filthy rich, and looks like he would ruin your life in a good way.” “Win.” “They don’t know you are already playing for the other team. Specifically, the emotionally repressed prince team.” I glared at him. “Relax. I didn’t out you. I just told them you were dangerous.”

More handsome than anyone I’ve ever seen, and it takes my breath away until I feel like I can’t breathe in front of him. “I hope you enjoy your food—” I softly reply, cutting off my sentence as I don’t know his name. “Alpha Letric. What is your name?” he commands, albeit tenderly and his unusual accent has me questioning who he is. He’s an alpha. My gods, I’m staring at an alpha.

He seemed to have forgotten the things he had done to me as he tried to get closer, until one sharp look from Mom and he was sent flying back by one of her guys. I calmly watched as he let out a low moan, his stomach wound tearing open and turning his shirt crimson. "We did talk about being each other's best man, Josh, but that was back when we were best friends, the closest of brothers. "You tricked me, your so-called best friend, into coming to Macoria with the plan to sell me off and settle your debts!

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.