Vampire Prince Mga Nobela at Kwento

Blurb; The Honourable and respectable Prince of Nevera.. Prince Aldrich Theano son of King Alaric the ll, is a proud and arrogant man. He's engaged to be married to one of the most powerful prime Minister's daughter in the neighboring kingdom, his marriage with Cateleya is supposed to be one of the most biggest alliance between the two kingdoms.. As a vampire he knows his mate is somewhere out there but he has no intention of waiting for fate to decide for him, he isn't the patient type!

“Someone near the throne.” I swallowed hard. He was right. The attack had been too well coordinated, too precise. Someone had fed them information, someone who knew every detail of the palace’s defenses. I had suspected it for a while, but hearing him say it made it real. “Promise me.” He rasped, his grip on my shirt tightening. “Promise me you’ll protect my legacy.” I stared at him, the weight of his words settling on my shoulders like a heavy cloak. “I promise.” But before I could say anything more, his eyes rolled back, and he fell forward, unconscious. I caught him just before he hit the ground.

Theodore held his arm and drew him back. "Whatever you want to say, you can say it in front of him. I hide no secrets from him." "Fine. If you say so." "I say so." "What are you going to do about the second vampire prince? Are you going to tell him that you are Theodore." Theodore stared at him in shock. "You knew?" Gad looked at him unimpressed. "What do you take me for? A fool. I made my own enquiries and discovered that you and your friends were guilty of hiding a vampire. And that vampire happens to be the second vampire prince Starlix."

“ I hear you have an update about the vampire. “ Prince George says to me the minute I enter the study room . He does not greet me or even look at me while asking me questions about the vampire . “ Good morning Prince George please ask your personal royal guard to leave the room before I can give you an update . “ I humbly ask Prince George to tell his personal royal guard who is always following him to leave us to talk because I do not want anyone else to find out that he is the vampire that has been troubling people . I do not trust anyone and he certainly should not trust anyone either . He commands his Royal personal guard to leave the study room and for the first time since I have got h

“It wouldn’t surprise me if King Horansi killed his son and put a bounty on his head to remove suspicion from himself,” “I mean with such a never before seen wolf transformation, it's obvious that in a few years his son would definitely be a thorn in King Horansi’s flesh,” Hearing such whispers even among his council members made King Horansi boil from the inside in fury. “It's obvious that one of the vampire princes took him out of under me,” King Horansi muttered to himself recalling how Darun had suddenly disappeared from right in front of him, something he hadn’t suspected would happen which was why he had played with the intruder longer than he should hav

“Not a king yet, micuța mea. There are those who do not wish to see me sit on the throne. They would do whatever it takes to defeat me. Even if it means hurting the most precious thing to me.” She frowned. “ And... what does that has got to do with me?” His eyes was pure emotion. Almost teary and staring deep into her eyes with so much intensity that practically causes her throat to dry and her heart almost stop beating. She was quite surprise to see the faint gold flecks in his light diamond blue eyes. It didn’t seem real to her because such colour eyes would only exist in movies but this man, this vampire prince seems to prove to her that everything she nev

"Why do they call you prince?" He chuckled. "I'm a Vampire Siren Thing, or so you like to call me. Very few exist in the world, five in fact. I'm the only one born from the Queen of Vampires and so I've been dubbed the Vampire Prince. I'm not the King's son or of full blood, so I have no claim to ever be king." "Vampire Prince. You just got more creepy in my head." It was kind of sexy too, a prince as my personal bodyguard. I like that.

“Hint: my power is quite above average.” “Hm…maybe someone influential?” I arch my brow suspiciously. “Because you didn't budge to Alan’s threats.” He laughs, throwing his head back. “I am not influential, my love. I belong to royalty.” “Don’t tell me you are a prince or something!” I prop my palms on his chest. His grin widens. “I am the crown prince of the vampire world, my lady.” He takes my hand and kisses my knuckles. “Or should I call you my crown princess?”

Tears streamed down his face silver and gold mixing like liquid starlight. “She’s perfect,” he whispered. “She’s everything.” He turned to me, eyes no longer crimson, but pure, blazing gold. And I saw it. The change. The sunlight in his veins had done something impossible. Valerian Nocturne, Prince of Eternal Night, was becoming the first day walking vampire in history. He walked through the burning light to my side, laid our daughter in my arms, and kissed me like a man who had just been given the universe.

He had lived his life in agony and fear, a vampire who had a target on his back from birth all because of a title. The crown prince, son to the vampire king and his late queen, he had lived to be a ruthless man because of this cruel world, he was not born a man he is. Dean Stoker, the crown prince, the man known for his temper and cruel nature.