Ginger And The Cursed Prince Novels & Stories

His father was the Greet Seer, whose father and Great grandfather had talked about the calamity that would befall all races, if the cursed son of the first Royal vampire gets together with the daughter of the fake royal family, a hybrid, who was cursed as a result of the circumstances surrounding her birth. Although, no one has any ideas about where she is, who she is or whether she’s still alive. Assumptions about her have been on the lips of everyone for ages, that he himself, who inherited his gift from his father, decided to look for her on his own, to stop her from meeting the cursed prince. He came back for a while to his pack, as a result of an important issue his father had to talk t

Melody screamed, shielding her face. But Gilda didn’t move. Her arms were raised in defiance, her white robe snapped in the furious wind. “I defy you.” She cried “ You wronged me. I will keep the curse on her.” The light coiled then struck. The it ripped through the veil that hid her beauty, burning it away. The air was now filled with the scent of scorched silk and searing skin. When the radiance dimmed for a heartbeat, half of Gilda’s once perfect face was gone, scorched black, veins of molten gold pulsing beneath the ruin. Yet even in agony she laughed a wolf, broken laugh.

Because Yin, truly, was a menace in fluffy disguise. Even now, as he casually leaned against the vending machine, pretending to be just another pretty intern with slightly mystical hair, his thoughts were spiraling delightfully into mythical gossip and dangerous curiosity. The story, according to Shu—and a few gossipy thunder spirits—went like this: Nexus, the land god before his sudden disappearance, had tamed something that should not have been tamed. A primal, ancient beast. One of the original calamity spirits. A Fenrisúlfr.

, I stop and look at my gown and there is no blood stain on my gown or a pile of blood on the ground. "There was blood here and here. I- I promise I-" "Get ready princess. You are about to be crowned Queen. It is time for the recognition", Tash leaves without looking at me twice and the guards follow me. I sit on the bed and take deep breaths. Is this as a result of the stupid poison? Is the drink - it can't be. No one is stupid enough to poison me. *****

Haijen is also hugging what I think is a female troll. When the rumbling of the earth stops, I stand, looking down, still unable to believe what I’m seeing. Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth come to stand beside me. Only through her triumph Against the darkness to come Can their species Be born again Buppig says and the creepy, magical feeling ripples over me again. Buppig looks up at me. “I think you just fulfilled the first prophecy, Princess.”

Darren’s POV “What about the curse?” I asked her with so much hope. “Curse is still there. A powerful witch had cast it in return for a favor. Diana had gained the favor, so the curse couldn’t be reverted unless Moon Goddess breaks it herself.” The glow emanating from her hand stopped as her eyes turned to normal. However, my heart sank to the depths. Where was I in this entire story? “I’ve got to tell Marcus. She’s indeed the girl of prophecy.”

A small curse left her mouth as the familiar smell of english biscuits flooded her nostrils. The Icelander prince was here again! Couldn’t he get the hint already? She had no interest in him! Prita didn’t care if he had a killer body or if he tasted as nice as he looks. She didn’t like him, or his insufferable personality. Rising from where she sat on the ground, she scowled at the prince. He was too early. He should have showed up when she had locked herself away in her tomb.

"Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, there was a handsome prince adored by many women. But he was arrogant and unkind. One day, a sorceress came to test him. She disguised herself as an old woman and asked for his help, offering him a single red rose as payment. "But because of his pride, the prince refused to help and instead drove her away. This angered the sorceress, and in her fury, she placed a curse on the prince and his servants..." As Alethea continued her story, Shareeza listened intently, completely captivated, her gaze never leaving Alethea. "What did he get cursed into?" Shareeza asked eagerly. "The sorceress turned the prince into a hideous monster, while his servants were t

she asked, not certain if she ever wanted to hear the answer but everything was in an effort to calm her racing heart. He thrust his hand into the cage and brushed a stray strand of Ginger's fiery hair so he could feed his perverse nature with her anxiety and downright terror. Ginger couldn’t help but flinch from even the slightest hint of his touch. Everything about him told her that he was dangerous. "You just tried to conjure fire, didn't you?" He asked, not waiting for her reply before he continued talking. "Thank God, I inscribed a spell-breaking rune in this room. The last thing we both want is for you to escape my clutches."

I said with disappointment. “No….I was just writing gibberish….” She said, getting all flustered. I wondered what she was hiding from me. “ You are here to know about the curse, right?” She said, skilfully diverting my attention. That got me, and I said, “Yes, please tell me.” “When the prince of Golden Land steps don from the throne, blood would flow in rivers, and the earth would turn red.” “What did you say?” I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.