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"I curse you, Adolphus, you shall not die but become immortal and you will be hidden from the face of humans. You will be cast into a pit of darkness that you cannot escape no matter how hard you try, But, only a young human can save you. She will be born of royalty, a rebellious princess that cannot be tamed. The moment she locks eyes with you, the curse will be broken but until then, you will become nothing but a faded memory" Adolphus' heart raced, The runaway princess is his savior? His heart leaped a bit, a girl he despised, someone he saw as a threat to him. The look on her face appeared in his mind, he was so furious when he found the necklace around her next, the necklace he bought f

I have been cursed all my life. My world came crashing down my face, I forgot how to breathe. My chest pumped heavily and my eyes shone wide “A curse,” I whispered. So I was a cursed princess with no idea on why? But I was a twin, why couldn't Madeline be cursed too or was she too good for a curse?

Losing both his mate and child would wreck him. “Alpha I must speak with you urgently.” Viva dismissed the nurses and walked to him. “What is wrong with her?” “I wasn’t sure when I saw it initially, but I'm afraid we have a troubling situation on our hands.” “Speak, Viva what is wrong.” “I believe, our princess has been cursed.” “Cursed… I hope you are sure of what you are saying” George said, voice dipping to a guttural growl as his eyes turned an inhuman gold. Viva’s head dropped in submission her body trembling a bit.

, Tash laughter echoes around the room earning the stair of everyone. "Come on, sunshine. No need to act all royalty. We vampires only let the strongest rule over us and not the weakest of the weak. You couldn't even take out Susan, how can we then trust you with our lives. Come off it now. You are weak and always will be. No one respects you and that proves alot. So no Sasha Bahedia Vahemir, the future sourde de san, the only survival of the Vahemir household and a mistake of a Vahemir, the cursed premonition, a princess who doesn't know her root isn't fit to be Queen. What will you teach your subordinate, huh?", Tash's words cut so deep that it is going to leave an eternal scar. "We don't

jamal explained and it hooked attention all at once, I was never bothered as yet things fell apart and I felt even more terrible for everything else “the curse placed on you was all because of one you loved and died, as every magic had its price there are also loopholes, I don't know how it worked yet but my best guess she cursed you because her daughter died, and the type of curse requires the blood of seven witches to come to pass, but then she didn't say anything about you staying as a beast for the rest of your life, jamal explained how your whole moonlight beasts mode goes on but you seemed to had gotten it under control last night, now Edward you have to be honest with me, what rea

"What do you have to offer? You are asking me to perform the highest form of treason. Killing my princess is going to be next to impossible and I can't even start considering it until you give me something worthwhile." "I'll give you my soul" she countered desperately "I hate to break it to you darling but your soul is not really worth that much because of that marker on your soul" "What marker?" "The mark the princess's curse left. Should you die, your soul will forever be in servitude to my people and I. For now, enjoy being her little bitch. Your scarred back will never see better days" "That ugly bitch! I hate her so much. Who does she think she is? She has taken everything away from me"

“My name is Juniper. Juniper Sinclair. But I don’t think that I –“ “Oh, no,” the Priest says, laughing and looking around at us. “You are – it can only be you. Don’t you see? You have already broken my curse – the confusion that Darkness laid upon me so many years ago. Only she can break it – I saw the curse in the moment he cast it! I laid a hasty countermeasure – only when I felt her touch - the mate of the Crescent Prince, the Heir – would my curse be broken. You are she.”

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.

Not just him; in fact, all the sons of the Royal have been placed under a curse. The Royal family has been cursed by a powerful witch to die at the age of 30 without finding their true mate during the war between witches and werewolves; it is a curse that has existed in the Royal family for generations now. There is no way to break the curse as the witch who made the curse died in battle and the history about the curse or a way to break it has been wiped off. It has existed up to our 8th generation.

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.