Vivi The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

“I am your prince!” One of the guards stepped forward, his eyes cold and unyielding. He leveled his spear at me, his voice devoid of emotion as he spoke the words that sent ice through my veins. “Prince Neil, you are under arrest and sentenced to death for consorting with Werewolves.”

She closed her eyes to prevent the tears from falling. "You're wounded," he said in a distraught voice. "Father did this?" "Please," she begged. The hand on her cheek suddenly gripped her jaw painfully. Prince Friedan, the first Prince of Trevian lands, is the evilest creature she ever knew. She winced when he threw her on the bed.

Losing both his mate and child would wreck him. “Alpha I must speak with you urgently.” Viva dismissed the nurses and walked to him. “What is wrong with her?” “I wasn’t sure when I saw it initially, but I'm afraid we have a troubling situation on our hands.” “Speak, Viva what is wrong.” “I believe, our princess has been cursed.” “Cursed… I hope you are sure of what you are saying” George said, voice dipping to a guttural growl as his eyes turned an inhuman gold. Viva’s head dropped in submission her body trembling a bit.

I hissed, feeling my nails dig into my palms. "Oh, don't be mad," Lily said, placing a cold hand on my arm. "We were just having fun that night. You understand, don't you? It's not personal." "Beating someone unconscious seems pretty personal to me, and don't you fucking have shame!" I snapped. “They almost killed you for interrupting their mother's memorial moments. You were fucking dead….I mean, if not for your Vampiric traits.” Vivienne waved her hand dismissively. "Ancient history…we do this all the time. I mean they're the Princes for Velmora and we have to fight for what's ours . Now, about your brother..."

Sybil said with syrupy sweetness. The prince rose to his feet upon the introduction and bowed low. My body jolted so vehemently at the onslaught of powerful energy he emitted I couldn’t adequately appreciate his remarkable good looks. He was the epitome of handsome with his strong square chin, prominent cheekbones, and dark deep-set violet eyes that seemed to penetrate the surface of who you were and bore right into the depths of your being. Unfortunately, his good looks were overshadowed by an air of cruelty that surrounded him. I trembled with genuine fear for the first time since my arrival to that nightmarish kingdom.

She choked on her cereal when Carrie mentioned that Lucian was the only demon. Carrie continued, explaining about kingdoms and princes. "Each genus has an overall leader called a prince or princess, and a special area within the school grounds called their kingdom. Sloan Carson is the princess of the witch kingdom." She mentioned the four princes: Torvin Greywood, the werewolf prince; Adrian Quill, the mage prince; Vyr Machiavelli, the vampire prince; and Lucian Umbra, the demon prince. Zeda couldn't help but chuckle at Carrie's dreamy expression as she called them "hot." "Did you need to add 'hot' while naming the princes?"

Surprised that she finally admitted to being the youngest among the three of us. She shrugged.” Oh Claire, you and I know I was pulling your legs.” She then glanced up at my mate. “Well, handsome, I am a slut for anything Chinese and sushi and since we are going to be food buddies, I think you should know this..” Damn, this girl can’t be any more shameless. Clayton let out a chuckle and stretched his right hand towards Vivian. “Nice to meet you, Chinese slut. I am…” “I know who you are,” Vivian cut him off.” You are Prince Charming if I recall correctly. I have seen your face on TV more than I can count and Claire here won't shut up about you.” I frowned at Vivian’s statement.

He first bowed then responded while stuttering "My name is Reed and," Then paused for a minute still in physically pain from his bruises of being beaten up by someone. "Don't waste my time you dumb idiot beast, just tell me the valuable information you have!" I shouted impatiently. "It’s about the Vampires." he quickly muttered. That really got my attention when I heard the word "Vampires." I loathed each and every one of those filthy bloody creatures within every inch of my body. "What about them?" I urged him to continue. "The Vampire Prince specifically, he came to my house and took her." he replied.

… The night was already deep when the crown prince and his army reached Dacria's mighty fortress. Shocked and overwhelmed, the Dacrian soldiers' morale began to drop just by the sight of their enemies. None of them expected that the crown prince would come at them at full force. He did not just bring with him the mighty imperial army but also three out of the five fearsome half-blood vampires.