The Curse Prince Novels & Stories

He didn't want to get his people who also came with him , killed, as the villagers approached them to kill him. He was the most ruthless and cruel prince famous at that time. He never forgave people who betrayed them .He rejected the queen, breaking her heart, when she tell him about her feelings. She didn't believe he broke her heart in a second without even thinking about her. The Prince came forward ,as the Queen was in not the state of protecting herself.She loved someone for the first in her life but still she was left heartbroken. The Prince raised his sword to kill the Queen as he could never conquer the island without taking her life. And at that moment when he was about to kill her

Warrd asked Billy bent low “My Prince, the guard of the wolf kingdom. I must say I will be late to meet with the witches from the North before anyone does... The charm they prepared is the only way to remove the curse, to save the reign of the Wolverines and to keep the werewolves alive still, I must say if anyone else gets to it, then their entire wolf village will be under siege .” “But why would anyone do these, and why do you think someone else is headed to the North before you. Come to think of it, the curse had been there for a century before I was born it probably could meet another reign.” The wolf prince chanted a melody and soon realised that everyone was staring at him including t

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

Renee walked back into the sitting area and stopped with her eyes wide as she looked at the man and was about to what looks like a bow but the man raised his hand and the copper back ring was huge with some kind of crest in it in his middle finger caught the light. “O vasiliás!” Renee nodded. “i kopéla eínai edó gia na kánei chrísi ton ypiresión sas;” the man asked. ( the girl had come here to avail your services,) Faith ears perked to hear without her permission, though he was standing a good six feet away, his voice was cool and deep and it ran through her like she could feel the vibration of his words go through her. She cursed herself to not know how to speak Greek.

I mutter through clenched teeth. Elora’s head tilts slightly, violet eyes narrowing. Her demeanor shifts, a subtle change that I barely detect in time. “To break the curse, you must do more than complete tasks and collect…objects.” “What do you want?” I snap, repeating myself. “Dearest Ezra,” Elora’s fingers skim along my jawline, nails scratching at the scruff. “It’s simple, really. You must get the princess to fall in love with you—truly and deeply in love.”

Danial gasped, his voice barely a whisper as blood began seeping from the cracks in his skin. The Curse King’s laughter filled the hall, a haunting, cruel sound that echoed off the walls. “Now you know why they call me the Curse King,” he sneered. “I’ve infused you with a new type of curse that I have been developing, that even the best healers will struggle to undo it. I hope you survive, Danial… because if you do, I’ll have more experiments to run on you later.” With a final, mocking laugh, the Curse King waved his cloak, his figure vanishing into thin air, leaving the devastated room and the broken boy behind.

It is funny how I'm sitting beside the prince who wanted to kill me just three days ago. Ordinary me, a commoner. Well, Kismat,Fate. "Is it weird, that I find myself wanting to talk to you" he finally said after a long silence. I gulped shakily, why is he talking like this? "No, not at all" I replied. He sighed and clasped his hands together. "I have a secret" he said. I looked at him. "A very deep secret" he paused. "I'm cursed"

"Come on, feel free to talk to me. Ask me any questions I'll be willing to answer them." "Can you tell me about the prince!" I demanded swiftly and her eyes widened. Swiftly, she glanced over her shoulders to the door before her gaze flicked to my side. "The prince is cursed. He's a cursed beast!" Her voice was barely a whisper as she spoke. "Cursed?" I drawled as I rolled my eyes at her. And she nodded. "Care to tell me about the curse?" I bet she would answer me with that smug look that had now sat pretty on her round face.

It was when I flipped to the second chapter that things got interesting. When Prince Felix II was born to King Ivan and Queen Rowena, there was immediate confusion and worry. He was born with an odd purple stone around his neck, signifying a curse that was in his very bloodstream. Should he fail to find his Destined Bride before his 30th birthday, he shall die. I frowned. No one outside our immediate family knew of the curse, with the exception of Isabella and Esmeralda. Even our staff was kept unaware. How was it possible that someone knew enough about it to write a book?

Besides, nothing will happen to you. The young man bowed his head. King is very angry sits on the throne. When will you see that girl? Of course, what will happen after meeting? The prince of Vampaar is a curse free. But who did it is free of curse? Waruf King comes in a violent form when the head does not come. The roar leaves loudly. The hope is trembling. Everyone who is there with that.