Vicious Prince Novels & Stories

You are not a human with compassion and pity! You are Prince, you are Prince of the Vampire nation! And when I die, you will be the leader of this clan! You are the next king!" shouted his father loudly. The old man no longer understands the child's way of thinking. Kevin raised an eyebrow. "Prince? Vampire? If only I could choose, I'd rather be born into a very poor human family than live as a Vampire Prince whose only goal is to avenge his entire clan!" Smack!

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

And of course, he's always able to see eight through me. A frustrated sigh escapes his lips as he walks closer to me . “You deserve to know who he is,” he mutters, his voice tight. “The man who just left… his name is Vince. Prince Vince of the Crimson Court. He's a vampire prince.” I blink. “Vampire’s are real?” He nods once. “Yes, and they're manipulative bastards.” That earns a raised brow from me. “Go on.”

Prince paced around his room with Elaris, his seer lover, seated there with him… “I had Damein, like you saw.. I was going to kill him.. then..” he paused, turning to her, the craze and frustration in his eyes.. “…then she came.. she- s-she… Fuck!!” Prince threw a wolf hand across the desk scattering glasses and mugs as they broke on the floor. “Fuck!!” He roared out, his tone tinged with …

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

♡VIRANICA POV♡ how can my prince be like this no he is not at all my prince he is fake all the time he enjoyed with girls being around me how can he play with my emotions I believed him I loved him I cared for him how can he cheat on me how can he lie he is fake he is fake sobb mom he is not good mom he is bad mom sobbb the prince I loved is not him he is not good person he is not the man I dreamed about

the vicious princess commented with disgust while looking at Vivienne's portrait. "Show me the angle where you look lesser of an ogre-looking bitch and I might start thinking you're a human. Stay out of my sight before I could forget you're a young shit, you ambitious little bitch!" Archer reckoned after scanning the princess from head to toe. "You dare to talk ill of me, dragon slayer! I shall tell my father about this and he will make your life a living hell! I won't let this pass!" Archer, unfazed by the princess' threat started to laugh his ass out. "Do you know how many beasts and monsters I killed? Your dear old father won't get the chance to touch my sh

His words deflated Black Rose, and she replied, sounding despaired, "Sir, it's not going too well. Prince Faber is an absolute menace. "Since your departure, Victor tried to seek you out, but Prince Faber seized this as an opportunity to accuse him of treason. As punishment, he stripped Victor of his title, humiliating him in front of over hundreds of thousands of Pendragon Warriors.

The prince's black fur was soaked with the blood of the traitors, and his fangs sharpened as more and more of the flesh he tore shattered. The sound of Prince's furious growl mixed with the howl of Victory echoed in Black Lotus' main headquarters. Prince's head turned to the side, where enemy number one was preparing to fire a bullet. However, before that happened, Prince first jumped high to the side of his body and then bit his hand until it was cut off. The sound of screaming pain makes Prince more happy, as evidenced by the canines that have been stuck in his neck and then bite him until his head is cut off. Prince's wolf snout carries the head of traitor number one and then throws it fa

That woman had just turned off his phone in the middle of him speaking! "Damn it! Vivienne!" Tristan rampaged hysterically, hitting his car dashboard repeatedly until it vibrated. Passion, curiosity, and anger were now mixed into one, making the crown prince of the Vance clan truly lose control over himself just because of a plump woman named Vivienne.