Novel & Cerita Spell Prince

It looked like throne of kingdom Ostoban was cursed, soon even royal warlock confirmed that it was ‘Tarbone curse’ which spell casted by some powerful witch on throne of Ostoban and entire Zanis family. 5 pure blood prince of Zanis family lost their lives under this curse and now only one younger prince named prince ‘Edmund Zanis’ was left to official crowned as prince, but he cannot take responsibility of throne unless and until it is still curses, seeing this royal family asked their royal warlock, priest and Taoist to help them and break this spell but they all surrender saying that it was curse by some strong witch with great power, they even said only she can break this curse.

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St

“It told me of your fears, your hopes. You leave a piece of yourself in the portal each time you enter. And the portal remembers, Cernunnos.” She smirked at him as she settled herself on the floor near him. “But you know all about that, don’t you Prince of Summer? One of the oldest and purest bloodline of Sidhe. The Idle Prince, so world-weary that not even your duties amuse you anymore.” Beckett sucked in a breath, eyes narrowed. “Also the only Prince who Sparked for someone that was already spoken for. I wonder, do you get a second shot at love? Will there ever be another Spark for you?”

The old man, who was none other than his father, seemed to be holding back his anger. "FELIX!" The king shouted loudly after that, calling out to someone who immediately appeared next to him. An old man with jet black hair and carrying a tube filled with green liquid in his hand. Kevin frowned, staring intently at the tube filled with liquid. "Who are you?! What are you carrying?!" Kevin asked, staring intently at the man who was now standing next to his father. "Respect to His Highness Prince Kevin. I am Felix, the greatest potions wizard in this kingdom." Felix bowed respectfully while introducing himself.

Cedric raced towards him with his vampiric ability and delivered a deadly punch on his face. Lucindo staggered backward from the impact before muttering. "Done and over? I like to see it as the beginning of the end." He pointed at Cedric and raised him in the air with magic before snapping his neck. "So you have two options." He snapped his fingers and a throne appeared out of nowhere. "Spill your trash, we are listening even though I'm known for being a rebel and not following terms and conditions." Hilda hissed. He sat on the throne majestically and muttered, "you will either go home and save your lives without Cedric or stay back, fight, and get killed over it." He cocked a brow at us.

“But rumour has it both packs have strong ties to Elder Jet and all his cronies. Everyone’s saying the king will have to send Prince Spencer to quell the rebellions.” Quell the rebellions? I bite my lip in worry, my stomach already starting to ache with nerves and anxiety. “Oh, don’t worry!” The second maid assures me. “Prince Spencer is the strongest Lycan warrior the royal family has ever known. He’s a brave warrior who’s never lost a battle. There’s no need to fret about him.”

“Oh spirits of my ancestors, controllers of the greatest sorcery. Let the alpha princes, Axel, Carson, and Brody, be bound to me by destiny. Let them be drawn to me. Cause a strong mate bond to weave us together. Let their hearts and minds be mine. Let them give themselves to me with unwavering loyalty." As I spoke these words, I visualized the alpha princes being enchanted by my spell. I could see them through my mind’s eye, their faces framed with love. I imagined them kneeling before me, their eyes filled with adoration. I saw myself as their queen, their lover, the one they desired above all else.

At her waist rested twin plasma broadswords, their scabbards glowing with a faint, pulse-like warmth that answered the beat of her solar core. Between them, standing proudly at the ship's brass railing, was Prince Valen. The six-year-old boy wore tailored black-and-gold leather armor that mirrored his father’s, complete with a tiny silver crest of the wolf and phoenix over his heart. His swirling starlight eyes danced with excitement as he watched schools of glowing, mana-infused flying fish leap out of the turquoise wake created by the flagship's magical engine.

wiping his cheeks with the back of his palm he lifts his body and sits straight "You have to prepare for the last test." "I can stay, I've prepared everything," "Feng Lei," taking a deep breath in he faces him "Go back," he blurts his voice sounding steady and stern. "I....," "I'm fine," he cuts him off "I don't have the energy to argue," plastering a fake smile on his face, he tries to show that he alright but completely broken inside, he doesn't want to ruin Feng Lei’s future as all the prince of every Kingdom's dream is to bring power to their kingdom and become the leader.

He held it in his hands. A purple light shone from the sword, it shone so bright that it's radiance filled the whole room and almost blinded Fife and Elena. They had to shield their eyes with their hands. Gad and the shadow man knelt down and bowed to Theodore. "My prince, welcome home" the shadow man said. "huh?" Fife and Elena's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I am a prince?" Theodore asked hesitantly. "yes you are, you are our prince"