Valerian The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

“Nothing. Thanks for clearing everything up by telling us your whole goddamn plan with Sarah and Revier, and confessing to your crime, Prince Valentine.” Valentine laughed furiously. “So again, what are you gonna do now? Arrest me?” He offered his wrists. “Go on. Are you stupid? I’m the crown prince. You’re a foreigner on a visa. You may be a billionaire, but here in my country, which I will lead in the future? You’re nothing.” “I thought you’d say that.” He slipped his hands in his pockets and looked at the door. It was too late for me to realize what was going on— that something was really going on.

She wondered how this would go but of course, she had a plan B if plan A didn’t work out fine. The Slavcan prince, Valen Steel was known far and wide for his brutal ways, following the footsteps of his father. He was the only son and so, the sole successor. Rumours had it that his mother personally orchestrated the murder of any male child their emperor fathered. This alone was a terrifying rumour about them. He was training on the archery grounds when a soldier ran towards him. “Your Highness, the Tamar Queen is here”, the soldier said with his head bowed, “2 soldiers are escorting her and her companion here”

she expressed a little nervously. "What is it, is there something else I should know?" I asked, not understanding what that could be. "Leonard covered for Lynnet, as Lynda and she were the daughters of Margareth Skarosky, the princes' eldest sister, the heir to the throne, who abdicated for love. Leonard is the fifth son of Prince Stefan, and was fourth in the line of succession until the twins appeared, and since they were the daughters of the heir princess, they succeeded her in the same order. These are the reasons why they framed you and made you bear the guilt, while you were innocent".

"An accident? You honestly expect us to swallow that, Val? A non-noble werewolf girl just 'accidentally' ends up pregnant with the Lycan King’s heir? It sounds like a cheap scam! She probably bribed the clinic doctors! She probably planned this whole thing to drag herself out of poverty and force her way into royal blood!" My blood ran cold. The insult stung, sharp and bitter, but before I could defend myself, Valerius stepped forward, his eyes burning like liquid silver. "Watch your tongue, Kaelen," Valerius growled out, his voice dropping into a lethal register. "Accuse her again, and brother or not, I will snap your jaw." The dark-haired man quickly stepped between Valerius and Kaelen, ra

Julia crumpled to the ground like a rag doll, clutching her throat and coughing violently, her eyes wide with terror. "Good girl. You've finally come to your senses," Prince Archon said, patting my shoulder with pride. "Your father, the great Prince Valerius, is currently in his slumber. Before he slept, his greatest wish was for you to stop being so willful and return to manage the Valerius clan's affairs." He paused, his commanding gaze sweeping over the trembling members of Clan Nightwood. "It seems Valerius will soon have a new Princess." At those words, Joseph went completely limp, his eyes vacant as if his soul had been ripped from his body.

Thus while they find the prince amiable in all manner they do not believe he garners any respect as a person. Being a constant companion of the prince over the years, Lan Xin is well versed in reading the prince's action thus never taking offense in the prince's behavior. While his comments may be brash and rude he doesn't mean any harm merely playful flirting and teasing. he was never hurtful towards another. So despite the scandalous looks thrown his way Xin simply smiled indulgently and listened to the prince's complaints of the royal tutor.

Her father was thirsty for royalty, and he kept on saying that if she became her Majesty, he would get to gain the royal image as well. The palace guard smirked at her, and she scoffed at them, feeling like grabbing their necks and ruining their faces with her claws, but she needed to control her anger. Camila never entertained people who looked down on her workers or dared to hurt them. Her father may end up losing his pack for her mistake. "Mil," Ash called, a sudden wave of fear washing over him. He touched the white necklace with a red substance present in it to feel Camila's heartbeat, but it was weak.

Through their pain, I catch glimpses of gratitude in their eyes. My father’s gaze fixes on Lady Zari. “Did you know this girl was a latent shifter?” Zari’s expression is a mix of fear and defiance. “The witch is lying. He’ll say anything to save his own skin.” Lord Vance steps forward, face flushed with righteous indignation. “Your Majesty, this traitor cannot possibly be the Crown Prince’s fated mate. Your son is clearly confused—bewitched by whatever dark arts she possesses.” A new voice cuts through the tension: Lord Aldric of the Umbra Council.

The king broke one of the vampire's legs, and when he made sure that this would not work at all he broke the other, thus ensuring that he had no chance to escape "Don't worry, I won't leave until I make sure you're completely dismembered and eaten by them." Then he broke each of his arms while he screamed in pain and when he had already managed to destroy his arms and legs, he threw him towards the cliff, where those animals were, that when they saw him fainted, they were in charge of destroying him with their ferocious teeth, it was the end of the Valeriam, and with everyone who dared to touch his beautiful and perfect wife, he was not an angel of death, a demon or being full of evil, he wa

A heavy, tattered cloak of crimson velvet billowed behind him, untouched by the snow. As he stepped closer to the fortress, the pitch-fires burning along the walls illuminated his face. It was a face of aristocratic, brutal perfection, pale as moonlight, framed by long, stark-white hair. But his eyes were what froze the blood in my veins. They were not toxic green. They were a deep, endless, abyssal black, swirling with a galaxy of dark, necrotic magic. King Valerius. The True King. The ghost in the ice.