Cursed Princess Novels & Stories

He asked, he knew a particular issue of mate curse which Iris was interested in. ‘But isn't his mate the princess, princess Lucy’ he thought. “The mate curse,” Catherine said, not knowing how to elaborate it. “Wait, shouldn't the princess be with Kael now?” he asked aloud. “Well, she.. is the princess,” Catherine said pointing at Lucy apologetically. Lucas stood up immediately stunning both ladies, Lucy's face faltered. “Let me take a good look at your features, so you are the princess” he asked inquisitively.

And still… here she was. Elysia lowered her hands, staring at the cold, uneven floor. Her heart ached with confusion. How could this be? How could she survive a curse that the Queen insisted was absolute? Something that, according to every story, every warning, every shadow whispered in her mind, should have killed her? She pressed her forehead against the wall, rocking slightly. Her fingers dug into the stone. “I… I didn’t mean to,” she whispered. Her voice cracked. “I didn’t touch anything I shouldn’t have… I didn’t”

She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

Cammie looked at me dumbfounded. "Seriously?" she finally asked. "Yes," I nodded. "I don't make it up." "But how could she be the cause?" "She's not normal, Cammie," I said. "You'd already told me that," Cammie pointed out. "No, I mean she's not like anyone else," I said and tried to force the words. "She's- a psychic-vampire." "A psychic what?" Cammie echoed out bewilderingly. "A succubus if you prefer," I said again. "You read a lot. You know what dhampire is. You better know what a succubus means!"

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

"Princess Eva's life is in trouble. Due to a poison, their existence and powers are getting cold, they are resorting to fire to keep them alive, but this fire is scorching their fragile existence. We ordered the life-restoring herb on our own, but if we wait any longer, his body may die due to lack of food and weakness." Bragg had explained the whole situation in careful words. The bird flew towards the palace. Ivan was completely wrapped in a warm silk bed. The princesses will come to get her as soon as they hear this message. It seemed like there was a curse, some bad prayer or like an evil eye. Even before the enemy, the life of the heir of Renam Empire was ending. Her long black hair was

“Many years back a little princess was born unto a Alpha king and a powerful queen, her name was Patriach, she was so beautiful and loved by everyone in the kingdom because she was believed to be a rare wolf with abilities. On the day of her naming ceremony, all powerful creatures of all kinds came to attend the event even the witches and the most powerful dark lord. Each witch blessed her with purity, grace, love and any good gift they could think of but only one gave her a blessing and a curse. The witch bless her with beauty that would make any powerful man to want her and fight for her but the curse was more deadly than the blessing. The witch cursed her to never find happiness with her

“To the reason of the curse. Only women had carried such unfortunate disaster. Their bodies would half, limbs will remain attached to the ground while the upper half would grow wings and hover off the air. Unmanageable thirst for flesh and blood is what it drives us insane caught up during the cursed night that we no longer recognize whose body we are feeding to death.” “The princess Deianira had mentioned that this curse dominated Daghum for a decade. Does this mean there is something that caused it?” a question that slipped out of my tongue. My gaze then shifted to the emperor Ackmen chortling out with his tied black hair and darted me a baseless stare with his emerald green eyes similar t

" He ordered Venilla clenched her fist and grinned. With her head lowered, she apologized to Queen Elizabeth. "Apologies your highness," she said through gritted teeth. Lucas cleared his throat and looked behind Queen Elizabeth, where Cara stood. He stared suspiciously at Cara. He wondered why Maria sent her daughter to the royal castle when she knew about the curse. He cleared his throat again and looked into the eyes of his mother. "The girl shall stay and become Percy's bride." "Exactly what I expected!" Venilla laughed and turned to leave. "Let's see how long she lasts here," she fanned herself as she walked out of the throneroom.

"Not now, Zayden. I'm worried about the curse and what it might mean for us." He sobered up at my words, his expression turning serious. "I know, Emily. But we'll figure it out. I promise." I wanted to believe him, but the weight of my responsibilities made it hard to be optimistic. "I hope you're right, Zayden. I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you or the other alpha princes." He placed a hand on my shoulder, his touch warm and reassuring. "Don't worry, Emily. We'll protect you no matter what. And we'll find a way to break the curse together."