Cursed Princess 소설 & 이야기

" She paused, " """ A beautiful princess she was, Adored by all faeries, angels, cold blood, witches, light and dark, Weaved a dream to be the queen of pure heart, Destiny played cruel & landed in dark and light. Stubborn to be with her heart, light cursed, pushing her in dark! """ I just stared at her. I could understand only the first few letters which weren't for me definitely, "I don't think that describes me." I said. "It's telling you're cursed by light," Carlos said, he was staring at the books blankly.

Laughter rippled between them and it was so cruel and twisted. “Oh, but it is,” another chimed in, eyes flashing. Panic gripped my chest as hands grabbed me, too many hands and clawed at my wrists, my ankles, forcing me down despite thrashing hard but their grip was ironclad. “She dared accuse the Princes,” a girl hissed, stepping forward. “They don’t kill, you stupid human. They’re cursed because of an unfortunate circumstances that happened, not murderers and I will be the one to cure that curse and marry him”

- You know, my lord, there is a large cave full of riches from a country that was destroyed a long time ago by conflicts of the noble houses, an ancestral creature, they said they were corrupted by greed, there is no one else in that distant kingdom. - So, no one has claimed it yet? – The prince said, looking at the desert merchant. - A few years ago, no one succeeded, apparently, she takes the form of a beautiful princess before devouring them. - I am powerful, I know I can pass through the traps. - He said. - Since it can prevent you from crossing and taking the riches, it is also where there are dangers and monsters, legend says that there is a princess of that kingdom who was cursed in t

"Come on, feel free to talk to me. Ask me any questions I'll be willing to answer them." "Can you tell me about the prince!" I demanded swiftly and her eyes widened. Swiftly, she glanced over her shoulders to the door before her gaze flicked to my side. "The prince is cursed. He's a cursed beast!" Her voice was barely a whisper as she spoke. "Cursed?" I drawled as I rolled my eyes at her. And she nodded. "Care to tell me about the curse?" I bet she would answer me with that smug look that had now sat pretty on her round face.

"Once upon in a cursed Kingdom lived a princess named Caliana. Caliana was a beautiful girl cursed with two mates princesses Caliana was forced to choose between her two loves. Now Caliana was a selfless princess who loved all, but Caliana's mate forced her to choose him by threatening to end the other mate's life. Caliana's other mate was devasted by her rejection, and he killed her and the mate she chose." A witch cursed Caliana to come back to earth time and time again with the two mates. Caliana couldn't understand why she remembered her past lives, so she wrote them down in a journal. But, princess, Caliana was being followed by an evil bad wolf."

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

Of all the princes, she was given the chance to marry the blind prince that was rumored to be cursed. Even his family admitted to the fact that he was cursed. But the golden opportunities that the king offered were something that cannot be overlooked. She cursed within her for being so unfortunate. The tired woman yawned loudly and retired for the day. She locked the wooded doors of her shop before leaving. With the thirty pieces of gold coins in her purse, she was going to shop a lot at the royal market. At the palace, the king called unto the last prince at the royal chambers, alongside the other two princes.

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

She looked at me and said the biggest nonsense in the most serious tone, “I am—Your Highness, I am a human slave. You cannot marry me. You need a woman of your… stature.” A mock laugh escaped me. A woman of my stature. There was no such thing. I was a demon among wolves, a creature whispered about in court halls, and my name was used by nobles and commoners alike to frighten their children into obedience. Nineteen noblewomen had died because their wolves could not endure my aura, and the kingdom carried that curse like a legend carved in stone. I was the Prince who should have died in the cradle, the mistake the Goddess forgot to erase. And yet she stood before me speaking of her lower statu