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Under the pressure of Caspian, not only was his face pale, but his legs became weak and he directly fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear. "Caspian, you, you know my identity..." At this time, Prince was thirsty and stammered. However, Caspian's cold killing intent made it difficult for him to speak. The Prince wanted to use his royal status. But this identity was not convincing in Heaven's Edge Sect. He wanted to show his realm. However, Caspian had just killed the Amethyst Palace Realm, and the prince was just a Heavenly Spirit Realm, so he was probably not as good as an ant.

prince:- you are here, you won't let me die that what I feel if I find hope or another reason to keep going it worth living, I feel like old again, but I am disappointed. blue soul:- what are you meaning, you are disappointed master, did my answer show how curiosity or are you against my point of view. prince:- first tell me what is your gender, your voice is sounded like a male. he got confused he stands up. blue soul:- master I don't have gender because I can transform into everything, except human. prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male.

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.

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.

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.

From the start, I know he is cruel and ruthless. Giovanni tried to reach my arm. He stepped forward while I took a step back causing us to not meet with what he wanted. “ Stop glaring, Gabriella,” he tells me, grinding his teeth to hide his rage. “ Tell me, baby, what did I do wrong?” He doesn’t look away; he doesn’t try to hide the sorrow in his voice as he asked me that question. But, I also don’t want to tell him what is fucking wrong with me. All I ever wanted was to save my family but ended up marrying a prince. I didn’t care that he was a dark and cruel prince who is lonely on top of his castle. But now, I’m starting to doubt if I made the right decision. Because for once, what if ther

She said and I frowned. “What do you mean?” I asked and she gestured for me to listen. “When the lycans find their mate, they will mark them with their scent. As you mentioned he rubbed your neck, it’s their primal behavior. They are proud breed and wouldn’t show their feelings to anyone except their mates. I believe that Prince felt helpless and sadness from quiet a long time and he vented it out on you. That is what makes them ruthless and a bit scary. Since he is the pure descendent, he will tend to be fiercer. That is why the common education helped back then.” She explained and I was shocked.

While it is unusual for a royal to mingle with the commoners even if one is from a prestigious merchant family, the common people in this area are aware of the infamous Fourth Prince who often goes against the etiquette of the society. Some look down on the prince for not being a proper royal by conforming to the rules of society. Some are indifferent while some are in awe of this blatantly casual behavior. Though one thing everyone agrees on is that this prince is the black sheep of the Imperial Family. Unlike his other more accomplished royal siblings, this prince is plain and useless with no merits under his name. His reputation is only held up by his status as a member of the Imperial Fa

he shouted the boy’s name. Dustin looked at him. His black eye had almost healed. “Come fight with me,” Azriel urged him on. Dustin looked around. Everyone was staring at him with anticipation. He was a peace-loving man who never had any interest in fighting and battles. But right now he couldn’t say no, first because of his proud wolf and secondly, the person who had called him for the fight was the Alpha Royal Prince. Heaving a sigh, he reluctantly walked towards him. “Let's do it wolf to wolf,” Azriel proposed maliciously. Dustin was shocked at the proposal.

I made my way to the VIP section — I'm planning to enjoy the free things in life while they last. I took a seat next to a guy. He looked like he was in the wrong place. Wearing an expensive black Armani suit. I chuckled as I shook my head. "Babe, this is the club, not a business meeting." Clubs always boosted my confidence to confront others. Ari's afraid it's going to get me killed one day.