The Cursed Prince Novel By Missrealitybites Romane & Geschichten

They flinched and raced to help quell the whining coming from far south of the room. I made way to the secluded room to bring in the raucous djinn that threatened to break free of its binding. It was still in its budding stages of becoming a full-fledged shapeshifter, so it’d be too early of a statement to tell what form it will take on when it's at its peak. “Prince!” Shareef ran towards me, eyes wide in disbelief. I ignored him and waved Khorasa and Faruq over. “Prince,” he said again, now out of breath.

I kept scrolling until my eyes caught the headline. “The Thornheart Curse: Myth or Something More?” “Curse?” I muttered under my breath. I remembered hearing something about a curse sometime back but I waved it off as a rumor. With Kairos Thornheart, no one knew what was real and what wasn't. I cleared my throat and read through the article. Apparently, the alpha never found a true mate… there were speculations that the former Luna had died under circumstances that didn't fully add up. And the curse only affected Kairos, he was doomed to never find his fated mate.

she screamed, holding the shiny piece of glass shoe. “How did you…..” “Uhmm, I normally see those highborn wear them,” she interrupted, chuckling dryly. “Hmm, strange,” I wondered, my eyes squinted suspiciously. The strivella took me almost an arm and a leg to acquire and yet she could recognize it in a heartbeat. “Princess Julian,” Baldwin's voice echoed in my head. Could it be? No, it can't be. Alpha Cain's family were all wiped out, I know for a fact. Besides, she doesn't possess the poise to be a princess.

I can no longer go home with you. Everything faded into darkness. I must be dead now. If I die, everything will be buried with me. He will never know. He will go on with his life. Now he is the King of the Lycans, ruler of a great land. He has everything. He will be happy. Then suddenly, that familiar voice echoed again."Majori, Majori, wake up, wake up, can you hear me? Why is this happening? Rin, call the doctor, call the doctor now!"

Lucien’s pupils flared, and in the next second, his mouth was on her throat, his fangs sinking deep— And she moaned. Not in pain. In pleasure. In hunger. As if this was what she had craved all along. --- Present Day… Lena snapped back to reality with a choked gasp, staggering back. Lucien’s gaze burned with satisfaction. “Now you understand.” Lena’s hand flew to her throat, feeling the phantom sensation of his bite. “No,” she whispered. “It’s not real.” Lucien chuckled. “Oh, it’s very real, my love.”

Now you are on the verge of ruin. My jaw dropped as I stood with pride and I took a step forward. “You can't talk about my realm. Rylan Thorn, this is the final chapter in your tale. The Lycan Kingdom won't fall. With a mocking expression, he raised an eyebrow. "Do you really think you can put me to death?". You're nothing more than a prince who has been cursed. The darkness he encountered marked the conclusion of his story, as if this were the end of it. Yours truly and everything else you've ever encountered.

She was older, sharp-eyed, and had a tongue like a whip, but she knew every rumor that passed through the palace. Beside her was Tessa, a young kitchen maid with a round face and a habit of slipping me extra bread when she thought no one was looking. “You’re in for it now, girl,” Maris said, tossing a damp sheet into a basket. “That princess will eat you alive if you let her. Pretty on the outside, teeth like a wolf on the inside.” Tessa leaned closer, lowering her voice. “Have you heard about the princes? They’re cursed. Some say they won’t see the end of the year.”.

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."

A wickedly handsome face, a charming smile bright enough to deceive any lady, there was no denying it, the man before me was none other than the cursed Alpha. "It seems you've heard about me." He read my mind again, but I immediately turned my face away, hiding my expression from his gaze. "You're the cursed Alpha?" I inquired for clarification purposes. I needed to be sure of what I was getting into. I had no idea why people called him cursed, but it couldn't be for a good deed. Who was he, and what exactly had he done to earn the title of being cursed? Even though I couldn't see his face, I could feel the change in the air around him. He didn't like being called cursed, but then again I ne

“Your Majesty, as per the recent blood test I am agonized to tell that the condition of Prince is far worse than thought.” His mouth twitched hearing those words and he clenched his fist on the armrest. “Straight to the point, Len.” Alexander spoke not wanting to ponder more on the upsetting news. “It looks like the rumors of his curse aren’t rumors. I examined a sample of his semen from last few weeks and unfortunately it is too powerful to even adapt the surrogacy method.” Len’s words broke Sebastian’s heart.