Korvold Fae Cursed King Novels & Stories

The other one who was listening asked. “That is all a lie to get the alpha king to marry her, I heard from a friend who works at Ferralmoon pack, turns out that she had gotten rid of three pregnancies, heard she was the one who killed both her parents” “Why would she do that?” “Because she is cursed and her blood kills anyone that comes close to her, they said she killed several people at Ferralmoon which was why the Alpha stopped her from going out” “Oh no….. this is bad…. This is very bad, what has the Alpha king gotten himself into, I wish someone would inform him of this trouble he has gotten himself into”

She informed everyone, "Edna can stay, but the rest of you please leave first. We don't allow any outsiders to watch while we are lifting the curse. "Plus, it will take a long time, so you don't need to stay and watch the whole time." The group hesitated. However, Calvin still signaled for the people around him to leave the room first. Allison also approached Margot and said, "It's true, so let's go out first." The spell-casting technique of the Koronian royal family was very mysterious and passed down to women, not men. No one knew how it worked. It was known that any man who had been cursed by a woman from the Koronian royal family would lose his self-awareness and do whatever he was told

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

There was a more profound, more vile constraint at work, a drive that threatened the exceptional presence of Whispering Woods. Fair because it appeared that the tide of the fight was turning in their favor, a stunning thunder resounded through the woodland. A gigantic, massive animal rose from the shadows, its eyes shining with an unnatural light. It was a rebel, but not like several they had ever seen some time recently. Its body was turned and distorted, its hide tangled with blood and grime. And its atmosphere, a dull, harsh constraint, was unmistakable. "That's what's been controlling them," Aveline realized, her voice filled with fear. "It's a creature of obscurity, a curse on the timbe

He said and placed the books on the table. “Thank you.” The king told him. “Did you get any use of the other books?” “What other books?” “The princess came by to get books about breedmates some time ago.” Breedmates? “Ah, it must be about Corinna.” The king said but seemed to have other ideas in his head that he didn’t reveal. “Have you heard anything about Corinna?” The professor shook his head. “Your Majesty. Whoever is keeping her is hiding her well or perhaps, she doesn’t want to be found.”

They tried all they could to stop the curse but it was all futile. When the royal family found out that they couldn't stop the curse, they made the first bride a sacrificial price to appease Qetiyah but that wasn't all. The royal family harbors a great secret that's could cause changes to the kingdom of Katula. The royal family was more than what the pack members thought about them. They were cruel, powerful, and full of authority. A thousand years passed and the curse continued with no way to stop it but fate had a lot for the new generation of the Anderson royal family

My ears picked on a word he said. “Did you just say something about a curse?” I asked, my mouth drying up. “Yes, Alpha Xavier has a curse. Why do you thing they call him the Mad King? The curse drives him crazy.” Falkor provided, his eyes bright.

Jokes were often made that, being the first kingdom, the Goddess had not yet perfected her land making craft. The previous kings had maintained a hospitable environment and the kingdoms neutrality in the endless squabbles among the other realms, making the land a melting pot of vampires, wolves and witches all living and working peacefully. But all that was changing. The present King Corpa was taking a different path. Hot headed, arrogant and stubborn he wanted to end the neutrality by aligning with Vampirehaven, despite reapeted warnings from his council. His plan had been interrupted but the attack of Ferrivor. “The witches are behind this!” Corpa declared at an emergency council meeting s

The following individuals—Minister Elric, Commander Jaro, Chancellor Mavern, and Kinsey—will find their families blacklisted from power for three generations if they continue to support this circus. Sean smirked, savoring the moment. "And as for this alleged bond? Rumors say the Queen herself went looking for ways… unspeakable ways… to break her son's curse. Black magic. What guarantee do we have that this so-called bond isn't a fabricated spell?" A guttural roar burst from my throat before I could stop it. I lunged forward, seeing nothing but red. I wanted to smash that smug look off his face. But arms held me back.

Torches burned high above, casting patches of gold and shadow across the polished floor. At the far end, carved from blackwood and iron, stood the throne. On it sat the man Elowen had come for. King Corvin of Valdris. Stories had tried to prepare him, although none of them had come close. Corvin was beautiful in the way storms could be beautiful. He was dark, sharp, and full of quiet threat. His thick, jet black hair was pulled back. He had styled it in the Valdran war style. From a distance, his eyes appeared nearly black, steady and unwavering as he watched the guards approach.