Her Cursed Prince

The aristocrats wouldn’t believe when they heard that His Majesty, King of Beverly was coming to the masquerade ball. They buzzed with thrill and passed each other cautionary glances to their family members. As the large crowds of bodyguards marched in unison inside the Royal Resort; they were in awe yet fidgeting.Every eye turned to the Mighty King, Alexander Peters Goldsman. Eventually, they watched as the Duke of Albertville strolled gracefully towards the King and bowed briefly. While he held the King’s outstretched hand in greetings, he wore a big smile and showed them in. The King was impressed with the arrangements and walked two feet ahead of the Duke flashing his signature smile to the other royalties.The massive hall housed a huge chandelier in the middle; Pink and white fabric draped from the mid to the railings of the hallways upstairs. It was perfectly matching the heavy drapes around and the floral arrangements in the hall. The hall was intr

"Umm… yes… oh fuckkk" The loud moaning coming from behind the hardwood door sent heat through the ears of the guards that stood outside it.They fidgeted uncomfortably knowing what may happen after few minutes. Atleast the youngest recruit thought so; others have stopped caring. They were never in a position to point anything.Suddenly a loud ecstatic cry made the youngest recruit cough awkwardly. The older guard gave him a warning look and he was quickly masking his awkwardness. Then everything went silent.He was worried but dared not move. Fuck!His eyes snapped and legs overturned even before he heard the deep husky voice called out—come!As the guards dashed inside, the youngest recruit's eyes widened but composed himself quickly. A girl lay motionless with her gown pulled hastily down in order to cover her up.Her face was flushed, reminding them of t

Elma’s POVLost in deep thoughts, I made my way back ignoring the maids that were either walking behind or giving me skeptical glances. As soon as I reached the elevator that was difficult to spot, I turned around.“Can you please stop following me? I need some lone time.” I said as politely as I can and watched them bow their heads before walking away.I sighed and entered the elevator; waiting solemnly for it to get going fast. It did but as soon as it did; it stopped immediately at the next level. I was alert. Whoever it was, I hope they wanted to go down and not take this elevator.The elevator doors opened with much anticipated suspense and my breath stuck in my throat as I watched the tall figure walk in. His head was hung slightly; hairs covering one eye. To my dismay, I watched him stand right beside me and waited for the elevator to get going. I was heaving by now. As soon as he entered the elevator, th

Elma’s POV“Princess Elma, these are your retinue to help you.” Caitlyn introduced me to the three women who stood there with no emotions.“I can manage.” It was shocking to learn that they will help me get dressed.Like what?Even though I was a Princess, I did my own work, except a few things like cleaning of my room and stuff. My dad never allowed too many people at the mansion.  He was discreet for some reason. Thinking about it, my heart clenched. What the king said about my dad could it be true? Was that the reason he was discreet?Unaware, I clenched my gown so hard that it was Caitlyn’s throat clearing that pulled me out of the monologue.“This is the rule here. Being the Imperial royalties, royal members are meant to change as per occasions. You may never know which guest is coming over.” Caitlyn said gesturing the retinue to go ahead, ignoring my horrified expres

Sebastian’s POVIt’s frustrating that she knows too much. I tossed and turned in my bed after her vain try to get to me. What disturbs me is how my body reacted to her closeness. Why, why, WHY!Groaning, I tossed again; hoping to calm down enough to catch some sleep. I can’t believe my dad too. Why was he going over the board for her? He even enrolled her in the Elite school? It wasn’t necessary. He wasn’t like that so there should be an ulterior motive behind his action. But what it could be?Could it be possible that he wants me to coerce her?My heart raced and I stilled in my bed; hand that was covering my eyes fell to my side.No! That’s not it. He wouldn’t have waited for so long. It was so like my father to come and order me right away; then why now?Is he planning to adopt her?My eyes grew wider than possible!Don&rs