Prince Nuada

Prince Nuada

  • WpView
    Reads 65,403
  • WpVote
    Votes 1,740
  • WpPart
    Parts 23
WpMetadataReadOngoing2h 28m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 23, 2026
WpInfo
Fiction
Fantasy
Prince Nuada had an undying rage for mortals such as humans, his fury for them would never wear out. When he finds out he can gain new powers from a human, from The Dark Elves council, he's on the hunt for the specific human girl. One that has special blood. So powerful and uncontrollable that most wouldn't say she was a human with her impeccable control over elements. In prince Nuadas' eyes, Erina was nothing but a weak human. Make her fall in love with him, drain the power out of her and kill her? A extremely easy task. Or is that so?
All Rights Reserved
#26
nuala
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • mithril
  • The Darkling(Legolas/The Hobbit) Book 1 ✔️
  • A Vampire's Life Book 6
  • She who had a heart (Under Editting)
  • Return of the Demon Sovereign (Book 1) [MxM]
  • Finding my Leelen [completed]
  • Life Number 99 ~ The Beginning (DISCONTINUED)
  • Element of the Heart - A Lord of the Rings/Legolas Fanfiction
  • Hellboy 2 :Every prince fights for two things. * Discontinued*
mithril

Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines