The Curse Prince 소설 & 이야기

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.

“Yes, Your majesty. His curse has be broken, he was there with Crysta and one human “ he finished speaking and the king arose from his place happily. He wanted to check the prince himself, he looked back at the queen and asked the maid to look after the Queen. He immediately left the room after instructing the maid, he walked in hurried steps towards the prince’s room. As soon as he opened the door of Prince’s room he was met with a view, where the prince was sitting on the bed with a girl lying on his lap, his mind didn’t register any fact of prince curse broken or anything. The king strode towards him shouting his name, “Eric, What are you doing? Who is she?” the prince looked back at his

Robyn asked. My heart thundered. "I don’t know…" "That’s what we need to find out first. Why is he called the royal prince?" She said, tapping the book with her long nails. "Giveth the gift… So there’s something that’s been given in some form to break this curse…" "Interesting, how do we find more answers?" I asked feeling so dumb right now. She seemed to understand it a lot better… "Let’s see, this book must have something... When the light gives birth to a… It’s a three-letter word… son maybe?" She squinted, holding the book up to the light.

There were a few key details that were puzzling though, and she could not reconcile them in her head. First, she observed the lack of revolting stench and purplish glow from the prince’s body. She had never felt anything akin to those from him from the moment he had met him until today. Shia surmised that if she were to meet the actual killer, she would be able to observe these things again. Surely, the stench and glow must be part of the distinctive aspects of his curse. As she had known from her own experience, markers of strong curses are hard to cover up, and in this case, a heavy and repulsive aura like that would have been too hard to miss.

"I found something peculiar. Her wolf’s essence is fueling the curse, not her life force. That’s highly unusual. I recalled a story my master once told me… about a man who also crossed into the in-between. When she cursed him, the curse didn't kill him. Instead, it drained his wolf spirit. When it was gone, he didn’t die. He lived on… as a human. He died of old age, a decade later." The Prince’s jaw clenched. "So… if her wolf is completely consumed, she’ll become human?" "Most likely, yes," she confirmed. He stood in stunned silence, staring at Cassandra’s broken form inside the tank. Seconds felt like hours. Then, with quiet intensity, he turned to the witch. "Remove the curse." The Head Wi

Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

“Oh really? Then let me make this very clear for you, my Prince.” She walked closer, brushing invisible dust off my shoulder, her smile sugary sweet. “It’s either her... or me.” she whispered in my ears. I stayed frozen,my jaw clenched. She chuckled low. “Imagine the council’s faces when I tell them their precious prince is bewitched. That a filthy, cursed omega has twisted the crown prince's mind.” She stepped even closer, locking her eyes in mine. “Or when I tell them... their noble prince is now sleeping with a cursed beast. That he’s fallen under her dirty, vile magic!”

Not just him; in fact, all the sons of the Royal have been placed under a curse. The Royal family has been cursed by a powerful witch to die at the age of 30 without finding their true mate during the war between witches and werewolves; it is a curse that has existed in the Royal family for generations now. There is no way to break the curse as the witch who made the curse died in battle and the history about the curse or a way to break it has been wiped off. It has existed up to our 8th generation.

she yelled, her voice distorted by her rage. Aleksander's eyes widened, but he refused to back down, transforming into his true form. His dark skin darkened, his brown eyes glowed brighter, and his teeth sharpened into fangs. A scythe materialized in his hands, gleaming menacingly. "Alina Starfall!" he roared, his voice commanding and echoing through the room. Faris' eyes slowly fluttered open, taking in the chaos, while Ellaine watched in wonder, her eyes fixed on Alina's unleashed power, a sight she had never seen before.