Fate The Cursed King Wiki Novels & Stories

Liora promised. “What's your plan now?” Liora asked, and I shrugged, unsure of my next step. “I need to know what happened to the previous Queen. I need to know which faction between the Red and the Radical faction that caused her death.” I revealed. “And I need to know what this curse thingy is all about.” “How is nobody making a big deal of this curse like it's a national issue?” I asked. “Almost every King has had a curse hovering over them. It's some history that only the royal family and Faction leaders properly know about.” Liora answered.

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

Sergeant Cole's eyes held a mix of shock and concern, his commanding presence momentarily faltering in the face of the dire situation. I couldn't bring myself to speak the truth, to reveal the dark secret I had kept hidden for so long. The truth is that Lucian was not just a mere Lycan but the Cursed Lycan King, Lycan Lord of Chaos, a feared and powerful being with the ability to unleash untold destruction. And now he is in this state because of me because I used the power of the curse. Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision as guilt and fear consumed me. How could I have endangered him like this? How could I have put him in such a perilous position?

“When Esfeors attacked you, this was a clear violation of King Callisto's mercy…. And since he led a pack in such a delicate position… It's not something one can pass up.” But he attacked because of me… because of my curse! Is there really a need for extending punishment beyond the guilty party? Is it really necessary to make innocent people suffer for the mistakes of others…? Rhea can't shake off the lump shaping in her throat as she tries to sort out the thoughts that are fast, confused to the point of knotting. “That's why King Callisto has decided on a tournament…. The heirs of Esfeors will battle among themselves, and the one remaining will be accepted as leader.”

Faith whispered, “Alexander Kingston,” the vampire to whom she had lost her virginity. Faith’s soul was knocked out of her body, and she couldn’t figure out how this could happen to her. When she finally had control of her life, she was right here, right now.

"Quiet!" Then, the world went silent. The massive gates of the Citadel didn't open; they exploded outward, driven by a gust of wind so hot it singed the eyebrows of the guards. Out of the smoke stepped a nightmare wrapped in the skin of a god. King Silas Vane. The Butcher of the Seven Realms.

This one is special and cursed at the same time and would be going for as low as 10 dollars. The crowd went silent as almost all the men looked at me, the excited look on her face had disappeared and now they all looked at me like I was shit not worthy of being shown to them. “The beta has promised farmland to any man who buys her,” the man says. My fathers beta. Why would he want to save me ? I don’t think I want to be cursed if she wasn’t so bad her father wouldn’t have thrown her here. She poisoned her sister on her wedding day, she’s evil.

She leans down, reads the question, then answers calmly. “ At least a week, Lady Lana. It’s a side effect, I think. ” My frown deepens. I write my next question in the notebook and show it to her. —Who the fuck told that stupid Healer to do this to me? Felicity’s eyes widen comically. “ His—His Highness did. ” My lips form an O. I write the next question quickly. —What happened to the Former King? “ You don’t need to…worry, Lady Lana. ” Felicity whispers. “ His Highness confined the Former King to his room for the time being. ”

She drawled as she stood up from the bed and was about to walk away but I grabbed her hand before my brain could even register it. She turned around with a cheeky smile and I rolled my eyes. “It's normal for me to want to know more about him" I quickly said and she giggled as she sat back down on the bed. “Sure it is. Anyway no one really knows that much about the Alpha King. Like you said, he's very mysterious, not even Kade knows everything about him but do you know what I heard? I heard he's actually cursed" She murmured and I furrowed my eyebrows then shook my head.

A voice — deep, ancient, hungry — rolled through the darkness. “You defy me again, wolf.” Cole’s teeth bared. “Damn right I do.” The ground erupted. From the fissures rose the shadow of a man — tall, faceless, cloaked in light and smoke. The same figure that haunted Lila’s dreams. The King of the Cursed. “Would you give your life for her?” the voice asked. “Yes.” “You would give your soul?” “Yes!” Cole roared. The figure tilted its head, almost amused. “Then bleed for her.”