Vicious Prince Novels & Stories

These guys couldn’t be any more foolish. “You want to know what my crime is? I fed a man his eyeballs for bumping into me so he can watch how I cut him open from the inside with my blade. Do you want that as well?” Viex couldn’t tell if the PRINCE was lying or not. He sincerely hopes that he was lying because he was getting terrified himself. “No no! I’m sorry. I won’t bother you again! Don’t touch my eyes!” The big guy named Finn sounded like he was really in pain. What is the prince doing?

Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.

I was ready this time. I caught his wrist and literally twisted it, paralysing him. He shouted in pain and tried to get out of my grip but I wasn’t going to let him get away so easily after he’d hit me. I raised my other hand and curled it into a fist. I punched him real hard on the face and he fell pathetically. “Son of a bitch,” I muttered, angry now. I’d busted his lip and watched the blood ooze out. “Don’t you dare spit on my floor, dumbass or I’ll break you. You think that cuz I’m a Prince, I’m a weakling?”

"Now give me your hand Ash, it should be easy letting him suck on the nerves at your wrist, don't be afraid Ash. I 'm here, I'll make sure that everything will be just right. I've seen you and the Prince together in the future, helping him right now is just the first step." My eyes move away from him to look at Prince Vincent's face lying on a pillow, I could hear a faint sound coming from his mouth. It's like he is dreaming of something, and then his brows twisted and his mouth quiver like he is in pain. I feel my heart suddenly bleed for him, to his body enduring an unspeakable illness due to a poison cause by his enemies. If I am the only person that could save him then perhaps I should

The next wave had arrived. Unknown POV The Prince really was a fool. A pathetic, ruled-by-his-cock fool. He’d had me. One clear chance to end this, and he’d abandoned his vampire pet to writhe in agony from the fire rose oil just to get his dick wet. It was laughably easy to slip away in the chaos, the vampire’s screams a sweet symphony as the toxin he’d foolishly ingested from her veins coursed through him.

And when he aired out his deep voice in question, it was as though he spoke into her soul. Carolyn... He had called her name with that voice and she had turned into jelly blushing solely like a fool, and now, he was in her dreams, looking as hot as ever in those black outfits. He really is a prince. Do all princes look this good? She hadn't been the type to get flustered by good looks and a 'sexy as hell' strong build because she had never had a choice in her life, but the moment she saw him, all of her principles were completely revoked. He stripped her of her senses and principles as though they weren't there in the first place.

The system remained silent for a moment before a new text scrolled across my vision. `Villain name: Kaelen.` `Status: Illegitimate Prince of the Veridian Empire.` `Objective: Ensure his survival. His death might lead to you dying here, unable to return to your world. I gasp. Kaelen? Illegitimate prince of the Veridian Empire? I freaking know that name. So they weren't just random fantasy labels. How could I forget 'Blood Oath: Save the Villain', a ridiculously difficult otome game I had been obsessed with. The one where the "villain," Prince Kaelen, was a tortured, morally character who, if not guided correctly—never done that—would inevitably unleash a wave of destruction upon the kingdom,

He leaned in slowly while tilting his head towards the side a soft blue shade overtaking what was once dark brown eyes his hair looked as if it was turning white during the process as well causing me to smile lightly while pushing the messily fallen hair back to stare into his eyes causing him to smirk for a moment before leaning back reverting back to his fully human form once again matching the other six boys with their brown eyes and hair. My smile drops as I turn to look at Ivan, catch his gaze already on me a bored look in his eyes as he stares at me causing me to glare at him. "Ylpeys, also known as pride or vanity for his constant thought of being better then anyone else, the thought

Rhae took a deep breath, checking her fingers for any lingering blue flames, before strolling out of her chambers towards the greenhouse. Prince Valor was sitting down feasting on pastries. If he isn't careful he could become as big as his father. Rhae strolled purposefully towards the table before taking a seat across from the Prince. She gave him a pointed stare, waiting for him to stop staring at her with a pastry hanging half out of his mouth. Valor slowly took the pastry out of his mouth and placed it on his plate, chewing the bite he took before he pulled it away.

the boy said as he brushed William's face with spindly fingers. "What?! Who is he? And who are you?! How dare you lay your hands on Father!" William said as he narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. "Now, now. It's a shame I can only see you for this short period of time. However, in time all will be clear. Kekeke... Goodbye, Prince William. Let's see if you live up to your name." the boy said as he grinned maliciously at William before a strong gust of wind billowed.