Ginger And The Cursed Prince Novels & Stories

“Gamma James gathered the elders and banished Leticia under your command!” Cold rage spread instantly through my chest. “I never gave that order.” The hallway suddenly became quiet. Mira froze. Then footsteps approached from behind her and Mora appeared at the staircase looking equally disturbed. “You didn’t give that command?”

"So, now that I've released you, why then are you here?" "Because I'm stuck with you." "Stuck... with me?" She pointed to herself as her eyes widened a bit. He nodded again, "More like we're both cursed to be stuck together." He explained plainly. "Cu- Cursed?!" Her eyes were wide as saucers now. "Yes, cursed." He kept on answering her calmly. "But... but how?" How is she cursed with this... demon man?

" He ordered Venilla clenched her fist and grinned. With her head lowered, she apologized to Queen Elizabeth. "Apologies your highness," she said through gritted teeth. Lucas cleared his throat and looked behind Queen Elizabeth, where Cara stood. He stared suspiciously at Cara. He wondered why Maria sent her daughter to the royal castle when she knew about the curse. He cleared his throat again and looked into the eyes of his mother. "The girl shall stay and become Percy's bride." "Exactly what I expected!" Venilla laughed and turned to leave. "Let's see how long she lasts here," she fanned herself as she walked out of the throneroom.

Prince Aldren: “To the daughter of Fresh Meadows. May your reign outlast legends... and your secrets remain forever your own.” A murmur rippled through the room like distant thunder. Ceres: (coolly) “I drink to sincerity, Prince. It's such a rare wine in these halls.” A faint smile curved his lips, but his eyes did not blink. He gestured, and servants brought forth a cage carved from obsidian and bone. Inside, a creature stirred. Prince Aldren: “A gift, Princess. The southern flame-hound. Said to burn falsehoods and obey only one who shares its blood.”

“I managed to sneak in some bread. It’s not much, but you’ll need something more than water.” I smiled faintly, the small act of kindness a balm against the cold reality of my confinement. Taking a small bite, I savored the warmth and faint sweetness, grounding me for a moment. Marvis watched me closely, then broke the silence. “There are whispers in the halls… about the prince’s temper. You’re not the first to suffer his wrath.” I frowned, swallowing slowly. “Then why does no one stop him?” Her eyes darkened. “Because no one can. Not without risking everything.”

“Yes. Something or someone tampered with her spirit. A curse.” The word sliced through me. A curse. That explained the haze in her voice when she said she couldn’t remember what had happened. It wasn’t just fear—it was tampering. Manipulation. Someone had played with her mind. I gritted my teeth so hard my jaw ached. “Fix it. Break it.” Griselda’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Curses this deep cannot be undone so easily, Your Highness. It will take time… and blood.”

I begged, "Stop this. At this rate, innocent people shall die! We will die too!" Charlotte then showed me her blackened hands as she smiled sadly, "I'm already dead, Erin, the spell I used to bring you back cost me my life. There is no antidote. Their violent rages and outbursts should last for an hour or two. Don't trust the werewolves, Erin, you are the cursed princess, you are meant to bring balance to the world and destroy them." She held my hand and said as she coughed out blood, "I searched for you and though I was only using you for my revenge, I had the time of my life being your friend so no matter what, you have see this through this time and live."

What kind of terrible mother am I? The king shushed her, "shh, please stop beating yourself up. I don't want your health to be affected. Everything that happened was done by Meela. She solicited the help of a dangerous witch who cursed Kathy. That was the reason we all hated her. I am even appalled by the fact that I almost hung someone to death, how much more the fact that she is our princess. But I know we were all under the influence of the witch's curse. I feel better that she is with Mason. Everything surely makes sense now. The prophecy said that she would marry Mason but because of the curse, Mason ended up asking for Athena's hand in marriage.

Killian said, making my frown grow deeper. "It's a type of ginger powder that if you use it to bathe, a person that is cursed like Thorne he will dislike you forever if he smells it. And to get it, you will need thousands of money to bribe the priests guiding the forbidden forest in a faraway pack. That is what has been on my mind ever since you told me that my Thorne was still interested in you. I wanted to kidnap the person she sent to collect it from him." He explained in a calming tone.

“One day he was strolling round the market with his guards to supervise the tax collection when he saw a woman who was arguing with one of the tax collectors. He approached the scene to rebuke the woman and that made the woman very angry and then she laid a curse on him to turn him into a beast.” I raised my brows at this point. So they were cursed… “The prince didn't take her words to heart and commanded his guards to lock her up but the woman immediately disappeared from their midst. When sunset arrived that day, every living creature in this Kingdom transformed into non-living things while the prince transformed into a Beast,” Ms. Charlotte concluded her story with a long sigh. "Did the w