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I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

"Dark magic, bring the dead back to life, some want to use its power to conquer the world, me, I want to cure the vampire curse" "Being a vampire isn't a curse" Rebecca said but Raphael laughed "That's because you have a beating heart halfbreed, please forgive me if I say that, considering you're the princess of Transylvania, but I have no other name accept hybrid if you want that" "Just call me Rebecca, I have not insulted anyone here regardless of the fact that I'm being held captive" He looked back at her "Very well young Rebecca" Raphael said as they reached a set of steel doors and opened it.

I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.

I said rudely and he smirked and brought out a big book from nowhere in particular. He opened the book and stared at me with that stupid smirk on his face . "Burn ,came his words . I started feeling hot and itchy ,I said nothing until it started getting out of hand "Khalid I feel hot,I whispered, itching my whole body stylishly. "Now back to what I was saying ,Prince Asim is just like me ,a witch's blood flows through his veins but he cannot control magic because he is not a wizard ,a wizard is a male witch with powers and not just blood .

Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

a young girl in a pink dress and a mask giggled with excitement. "Sabrina" A young boy said with a laugh, "How do you believe such a story?" He mocked, "Werewolves don't exist, my mother told me that they were just cooked up stories told to scare young children; don't be fooled by that Sabrina" the young boy, who is obviously a prince, chuckled as the others joined in his laughter. The young princess looked at them with sad eyes as they laughed. To her surprise, she felt a hand on her shoulder, looked up and found some pair of blue eyes staring at her.

He’s a dirty blond who always seems to be just passing through. "I can’t believe you're fighting over a lousy beer, Harry," A blond woman shrieks, coming to stand beside the other guy. She can barely get a word in edgewise between the midsts of blood coming from her guy’s broken jaw. I contemplate stopping the fight but realize that the beer must be good if their fighting over it.

Never. He bit my lower lip in answer—hard enough to draw blood, soft enough to make me shudder. He drank it in. When he pulled away, his eyes were darker, pupils blown wide, only to whisper against my mouth, “Never ever, my prince.” And before I could respond, he spun me around in a breath. My chest collided with the glass wall, cold as the night. “Now,” his breath was fire against my ear, pushing his hard dick into my ass, pulling out a strangled moan from my chest. “Be a good prince… and let me claim my prize.”

Viridios closed the door behind him, pressing his hand to the wood for a moment, the elder fae's Magick slicking across the surface. Viridios turned to the three exhausted Princes, crossing his arms. "Now, boys, it would be a good time to begin your tale, and be very thorough." Tobin allowed Jayce to take the lead as he summed up their suspicions of the Halflings, Jonas' murder, the entire scene with the portal, being name-bound, and the attack in the forest. Viridios made his way to his desk, settling into the overstuffed chair, resting his elbows on the wood and steepling his fingers in front of him. The longer he listened to Jayce, the deeper his frown became, lines of worry etching thems

I said looking at the princess, she smiled and nodded putting a hand on mine, squeezing it in assurance. “With you by her side, she can get over and out of anything, you of all people should believe in that” Celine smiled before removing her hand, I smiled and nodded at her as Sebastian walked out of the house holding a small bottle with purple liquid inside it, he handed it to me and I frowned in confusion.