The Curse Prince Novels & Stories

Ruby must never see this. "Rel! What the hell are you doing?! HELP ME! Please... Bedivere needs us." She yelled, snapping the prince from his thoughts. Aurelius knelt down to tend to the knight to give him a healing spell but his body rejected it. Something shattered his spell so he began analyzing the curse and its structure but only found the obvious. It was too late. The curse has damaged his heart beyond repair and poisoned him without any means to counter it.

“How come?” She asked again and I became more confused. “The pack has a curse. Alpha Knox, Prince Aegon, and the rest of the men from this pack are cursed people.” “Wh—what?” “Yes. They marry women like us to give them first sons. The moment we have a son for them, the curse goes to him and he can only be cured when he's of age, married, and with a son. The curse is passed to his son and this way, it goes on and on and on. It cannot be stopped or erased.”

“That anyone near or close to the curse princess will die?” “Don’t be ridiculous.” “Then what’s that white stuff glowing around her. It feels like-It feels like death is coming.” The driver stumbled onto the ground. He was terribly shaking. “It’s true. I heard rumors that the cursed princess have brought destruction upon her wherever she goes. Anyone who is around her dies horribly,” said another assassin. Some of the men started to panic and scattering behind the leader. “Never mind, I don’t want her. I don’t want anything to do with her anymore,” said the driver.

Thoughts were sweet but their own false hope still residing turning down the sweetness earlier Everyone knew, the curse wasn't healed? Why no one knew? The words spread , luna being impure creating the remorse in the members . But who would dare to speak it loud .Moreover , the clossness of Richard and Eliss happened to be oil in fire . Richard, whose name was forbidden was roaming in the palace in bright light, laughing and enjoying as if the shadows of past never lingered in the hall of palace . Stunned the very soul in the palace who knew, who he was.

"He swore to protect your family long ago. And he never broke his vow. But your ancestor mistreated her so bad that she had enough wrath to curse your entire bloodline. She curses your blood, my prince. She whispers madness in every ear of Harlow's bloodline, and none of you can resist that. However, you are special in her eyes. Your good looks also captivated her heart. She wants to be with you, but that is not possible. Your forms are different. What's more, she is not the true love destined for you. She thought, if she couldn't have you, she won't let any other girl have you. That's why you can't lust over another woman, my prince. She won't let you. She won't let any other girl, includin

Prince Harold, angrily and shrieked: What is wrong with you, let one of you answer, the curse be upon you and him, did you cut your tongues, what is happening and the curse is here Lisa and Peter hesitate: Prince He interrupted them, opening the door to the room, to let Maxus out, arranging his clothes and smiling at his sides, his smile disappearing as soon as he saw his angry brother. Maxms faintly: Harold, what are you doing here? Prince Harold in anger: What the hell are you doing, did you just do it to her Maxmus, you break the rules for all the curses cold maxims: You have nothing to do with this, what brings you here? Prince Harold angrily:

"Instead of gossiping, you should think about how to make sure the prince's trip goes smoothly." Bud was silent. I know what he's worried about. As the Prince's guards, we all feel the Prince's rampage. He was losing control of himself; in other words, his madness was getting worse. “Is the prince... The curse working again?” Bud asked hesitantly. I nodded silently at his inquisitive eyes. Bud took a deep breath and murmured, “How did it happen so fast? He hasn't even found his mate yet.” "Finding a mate is not always a good thing," I recalled. "Once the curse begins, the rage will grow, and the prince will become bloodthirsty and kill his mate in the rage."

“The curse must be addressed.” Theon’s jaw tightens, but he says nothing. His Lycan stirs, a quiet rumble in the back of his mind, not yet demanding to surface but unwilling to be ignored. Another elder folds his gnarled hands on the table. “Prince or not, Alpha or not, your bloodline carries a mark now. A mark the pack whispers about.” His pale eyes narrow slightly. “They call the young prince the cursed one.” The insult hangs in the air like smoke.

The ritual relies on the actual physical touch of the curse victim, and a willing party to share the pain of the curse. I embraced the prince's stiff body that was bound to the ground with all my might. I touched every part of my skin, without exception, leaving nothing of our naked bodies but touching each other like two babies who had just been born into the world. The coldness of this curse, ugh, I can feel it. Is this the pain Prince Charles has been feeling all this time? The curse that targets your magic, making you unable to control it and slowly turning into a monster in human form.

That princess came somewhat undoing everything, and where she teaches him a thing or two about what a cherished one is. The unforgiving words from the Princess who bears the smile of the curse, he falls to that little innocence that she bears for a long, ‘I love you. Yet to the curse and forever wanting dead, from the past who fails with the destiny’s pains, a cry is the only path for everything to continue living. “Owning ‘HIS’ heart and that unbearable ‘mana’, everything will just fall to where it used to be.” “Time will heal everything as destiny will find a way to undo the chain of deaths. To the Princess’s curse, the Prince will lead the destruction into the temptation of his lust to gu