Vivienne The Cruel Prince Novels & Stories

He squinted his eyes and asked, "What did you do to her? You dare touch my wife?!" "My hands will be filthy if I touch your wife. I'll put that criminal to where she should be," the crown prince replied, shaking his hands as if he were shoving a speck of dirt in his hands. "Criminal?! Dare call her again, and you'll see what will happen." "Oww~ scary," the crown prince laughed. "I have evidence you lured Lady Elvira to kidnap my wife. And you killed Duke Fedelin as well," Viishaun replied.

“I have thought long and hard about how I could possibly repay this beautiful couple for the role they played in protecting me and your miracle prince. I want to do something for them that would mean as much as what they’ve done for me. I can think of only one thing. Therefore, I wish to relinquish my claim to the throne of Kurr and turn it over to my brother, Prince Mandrake.” The room went wild. “You can’t do that!” Drake said in surprise. “It’s yours by right.” At the sound of Drake’s protest, the room went quiet again. They were all eager to hear my response. “It may be my right by custom, but it’s your right by action,” I said. “Let’s face it. I don’t remember Kurr and what I saw of

I whispered. A few moments later, a notification popped up on my phone. A new post from Serena. The picture was of a room blanketed in jewels—rubies, sapphires, emeralds, piled up like small mountains. The caption read: 【Just said I was in a bad mood, and he sent all this. So dramatic! Good morning, my Prince of the Night. 】 The comments were a flood of envious praise. I put my phone down. I couldn't produce a single tear.

the chef handed Mikhail a knife and a basket of potatoes asking him to help him peel it. Mikhail had tried following in his brother's footsteps, yet it still felt like something he could not imitate. What could define a prince? It was an open ended question that he too was unsure of. However, to always remain hidden behind a mask of perfection... It was something he couldn't do. He was imperfect and incapable of acting as intended by William. Speaking of princes, it reminded him of how there was a rumour from long ago in a town he had stayed in many years ago of a young prince from a foreign land. Unlike most prince, he was unrefined and preferred to live out his life to the fullest.

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."

Now, what about the other male leads? When does Daisy first meet Isaak or my concubines? Oh my god, I have concubines! Courtesy of the first prince to Vivanna. Vivanna had been so obsessed with the first prince that there was a time she sneaked into his bedroom and waited for him naked. When the prince arrived, he gifted her two exotic concubines, with a curt. "Whenever you think of me, use them." Vivanna naturally thought that the prince was thoughtful, but the prince couldn't stand her presence. He had never even laid a finger on her. He had just wanted her gone and surely that was the easiest way he could think of.

My heart felt like it would leave my chest soon ,so I decided to go through the comments that was a bad decision ,I almost lost balance. *What a heartless beast ,how could he do such ,to that poor girl. *Bastard, I always knew rich people were evil and wicked . I am ashamed of the prince and the royal home ,this is how they train their children. *A devil in human flesh , look at what he's doing to a poor soul . *This is horrific ,how can someone be this wicked ..... I placed the phone on the table not being able to take anymore of the hateful comments. "Why would you stoop so low Asim ,if you wanted revenge ,why didn't you arrest her ,why raped her this brutally.

As I left Xavier’s office, a smirk playing on my lips, I rounded the corner and nearly collided with a man in a sharp, silver suit. Silas Thorne. Xavier’s "selfish" younger brother. "Vivienne!" Silas grinned, a shark-like expression that didn't reach his eyes. "I didn't expect to see you here. Shouldn't you be at the library doing Julian’s homework? He mentioned you were being... difficult today." I felt a surge of cold fury but kept my face a mask of boredom. "Julian talks too much to people who don't matter, Silas." Silas’s smile faltered. "Careful, Heiress. You shouldn't alienate your friends. Especially when your company’s stock is looking so... volatile."

I was a human sacrifice, yet an ancient blood pact bound me to Lucian Voss, the most feared vampire prince of the Night Realm. Any pain inflicted upon me would befall him tenfold. When consecrated silver cut my palm, the flesh burned from his hand. When a vampire lord forced poison down my throat, Lucian woke screaming, tore him apart, and burned his estate to the ground. After that, no vampire dared touch me. Until Lucian entered his once-a-century blood sleep. Duchess Seraphina, the pureblood vampire who had desired Lucian for five hundred years, broke into my chamber and pressed a red-hot silver brand against my chest. “A lowborn human sacrifice will never be worthy of our prince.” I wat

exclaimed Cassandra. "Do you know we were attacked by harpies?" chimed in Kelly. "And fiends," Cassandra bounced on her spot. "And succubi," said Amber, sending a displeased look to Reed, who only rolled his eyes playfully. Darina mumbled, "Looks like you had quite an eventful few days. Did you get many casualties?" "The palace and all of us were drenched in blood. So many dead, injured. Terrible. Did you know that Darius is a demon prince?" said Cassy.