Cursed Love!

Valerina's POVLife wasn't good back at home either, I doubt if I can call it even a home. I was a single daughter of a drug addict. But at least I used to see and feel the sun. I still remember the ugly night when I stepped out of my house and fell into his dark world or should I say dragged. That night turned my world completely dark. I was combing my hair, the only thing I love in my life is my hair. They are long and almost below my waist, I have a good height. But I also like my amber eyes, I have dusky skin tone. My friends used to tell me that I glow golden when sunrays fall on my skin. "Bitch!"I heard a curse. Comb fell from my hand realising that I am going to get beaten now. But I didn't do anything, why is he angry?I rushed downstairs before he comes up. I saw scattered glass bowl and wasted food. "F_Father?"He is not a father, he is a monster.He just looks for a chance to hurt me. "How many times have I told you that, I want my dinner hot and served when I

Valerina's POVIt feels good to feel sun after so long. It's a good reminder to me that outside world exists other than those four dark walls. I looked at my clothes, this is not the dress which I was wearing when he abducted me. And the terrifying thing is I don't remember changing my clothes. Is he touching me while I am asleep but I am not a heavy sleeper. I would definitely wake up if someone tries to change my clothes while I am asleep. I sat on the bench after walking around it for some time. I don't remember when I walked last time. I looked around and gasped when I caught glimpse of him in another room through the window. His back is facing me. This palace is curved shaped so I could see the window of another room. His back flexed like his shirt will be ripped at any moment. I gulped and looked away, My stomach churned thinking that I will be dragged back in that dark room again. Why can't he just tell me what he wants? Or just kill me and end this misery. I don't even

Author's POVValerina was shaking like a leaf when he dragged her back to her cage. Her long hair were falling on his back like a waterfall. She has realised that there is no use of struggle. He can easily overpower her. How is she supposed to fight with the man who just killed six big wolves. She cried silently when he carried her to the room. She is still dangling on his shoulder. His hard muscles were poking her belly. She looked at him terrified when he placed her down under the shower. His eyes were glowing red, fangs were out and muscles were tensed like he is ready to drink her blood at any time. She looked at her legs where she was bleeding. She again looked at him and sobbed in terror. He looked at her blood and gulped, she always smells divine and it's almost impossible for him to control. Her cries were distracting him. He turned on the shower and let her blood disappear with the water. Her blood was smelling so good that it was painful for him to control. But he con

Author's POVValerina was laying on the bed, her hair were sprawled on the bedsheets. She was staring blankly at the wall which has nothing interesting. She is loosing herself due to staying alone in her darm room. Due to Augustus's orders she can't go out of the room and there is nothing to do for her. Days went in blur since her last time when she has stepped out. Now her daily routine is sleep and wake up. Augustus sometimes comes in her room to sleep beside her but sometimes he doesn't and she feels even more lonely when he doesn't come. At least his presence beside her assures her that she is not living alone in this creepy place. She cried many times in front of him to tell her that what does he wants but he ignores her. Valerina has no idea what she will do even if he tells her everything, she is not ready for that truth either but at least it will give her some prediction of her future. She always think about her life back at home. It wasn't that happening but at least s

Augustus's POVHow am I supposed to control my beasts when she is standing in front of me in blood and flesh. She shifted in her place, weakly holding hotbag in her delicate hands. Her alluring hair are still damp. She blinked her dove eyes while staring into my red eyes. I looked at the fire and my lips curved, she used lavender oil. I can't smell her blood anymore, but there is someone who died in the forest tonight and I can smell it's blood from here, fucking annoying shit. I looked at her again and she stole her eyes from mine to get on the bed. I am still mad at her for pulling on that stunt. Does she even knows the height of this castle, it would have been hard to count her bones if she would have hit the ground. I was going to punish her for that but how could I when she is already bleeding. Does it hurts? I did hear her groaning in pain. I got up and closed the balcony door, I know that no one can enter the castle without my permission because of the spell I have casted