His Cursed Queen 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

My mate growled, but I knew as much as he did that we had no control over anything. “Tell me everything,” I demanded. She looked skeptical and she darted that white gaze to Brian again before coming back to me. “The curse was placed by a seer, just like me.” She started. Leaning forward, my hands on my knees to better listen. “Why?” “Him,” she said, pointing to Brian. “You owe her a life.” I glanced back over my shoulder at Brian, who was as confused as I was. “A life?” He repeated.

She told me she knew what I was, despite the fact that I’d kept my nature hidden even from my own father. Wolf shifter, she’d spat. You’ll never find happiness. Never find love. Your humanity will be chipped away at over the years, until all that’s left is the beast. Unless you find your fated mate, and she loves you in return…You’ll be a wolf forever. Up until that moment, I’d never believed in witches or curses. Looking into her ink-dark eyes, I knew I’d been wrong. I felt it. She was a witch, and she’d fucking cursed me.

the guard brought the two healers into the house. The healers greeted Mateo before they hurried forward to check on Carissa’s condition, “Your Majesty.” After a while, they put back their equipment and stood up facing Mateo. The one in front who looks like the healer's leaders wiped his forehead which was wet with cold sweat. “Your Majesty...” he started, seeming hesitant to tell Mateo about what he found. “Speak up! How is she now ?!” Mateo lost his temper when the healer stopped. “Your Majesty, the Queen will not live long if the curse on her is not removed.”

Also, the pain of losing someone close is very hard and on top of that, to live with the guilt of murdering them is enough to make a person dead inside. It's been three years since Jacob has left the world leaving me alone to deal with the werewolves. I am still the Luna Queen but it's only a title for me because I don't have the right to make any decision as now I am considering a cursed person. However, I don't feel bad about it because after hearing the same thing for so many years, I also have started to believe that I am really an unlucky person or why my mate would die so tragically.

He was the devil, but as she gazed at the small glass globe on her table, she wondered whether her soul had ever belonged to her since she met him. For the first time, she sighed as she leaned back in the seat. She despises the fact that she constantly considers fighting before flying. She stared out the window at the city lights. It was wonderful in the dark as the clock approached midnight. She had always desired this. To live in a big city, drive a nice car at night. After all, that was the plan. This was her ultimate goal: to be the queen of her own world. She has it, but the tall buildings are now suffocating her, and all she wants to do is return to that Greek island. The little cottag

The queen mourned the loss of her daughter and husband, she would leave her little girl to her fate, she would not be the mother that she ever prayed to be, she would not see her grow up as she had once dreamed with her husband, her little girl would not be the great princess that she hoped she will be, she just hoped that she had a beautiful life, because she knew perfectly well that for her part she would not survive, she knew it the moment that man with black hair and red eyes walked through the door with the head of her husband in his hands demonstrating that it was her end, demonstrating that great love was cursed from the first moment, torturing her for not being strong enough to accep

I left a deep sigh, as I remembered the day I leaned back in my chair and then looked towards Celesta who was watching me intently clearly engrossed in the story and waiting for me to continue. She has always been a curious little thing, I thought to myself as I continued the story, " queen mumbled out, 'Cursed, my daughter, is cursed. Cursed by the mark of death.' ' I am not sure darling but it appears so. Only your brother can tell us for sure, knowing his knowledge of potions and magick.' King Theodor explained to his wife.

"If words get out about the bride dying in the Royal castle, it will become a bad omen for the royal family and evil rumors will spread amongst the villagers. No one needs to know about Qetiyah." That day, Luna Queen Qetiyah's body was sent on fire together with the servants and as if that wasn't enough, the Queen dowager ordered for the family of Qetiyah and everyone who knew about the wedding to be put to death. They were all beheaded. A week after the incident, the queen dowager bought in another bride in replacement of Qetiyah, and the death of Luna Queen Qetiyah was forgotten but it didn't end there. Years after, vengeance came back. The secret that was buried for so long resurfaced. Al

her eyes softened, “let's bygone be bygone. For now, it seemed something have begun. You felt it too right?” “That's the reason of my visit,” the Queen turned to the far Village, then to the Curse Mountain that just crumbled to pieces. “It started, everyone will soak to blood even they don't want to. This blood...could turned the sky into a multiple layer of red, a glowing reflection of Tragedy!” “That woman,” Milagros filled with intense fear, “she disappeared, forgotten, but comeback with deadly counterattack. What she was thought was anyway?” “She thought such as the victim of this curse will thought,” the Queen could only sighed with understanding. “Just like every Lunas, we were put ont