The Cursed Prince Novel By Missrealitybites Novels & Stories

It would only bring overly good news or overly heart-breaking news. I pulled the paper out after a few seconds and I unfolded it. It was blank. I quickly brought my thumb to my mouth, biting into it until I tasted the blood. I brought the thumb down to the paper until it was kissed by a drop of my blood. Words suddenly appeared. The vampire royal couple left nothing to chance. Dear Princess Zisealer of the Dragon People, first daughter of King Zahhak. We write this letter in great sadness to inform you that….

Princess Victoria Point of View I did not sleep last night. Not after reading that letter. It rests on my bedside table, folded neatly but heavy with the weight of everything it revealed. I have read it more times than I can count, hoping that the words would somehow rearrange themselves into a misunderstanding, a prank, anything other than the truth. Prince George is a vampire. Not a rumor. Not a threat hiding in the woods. A reality I am now entangled in. The man I am set to marry is the son of a Queen who died to birth a cursed legacy.

A selfish and greedy prince that knows nothing about the welfare of a kingdom, his goal is to party and sleep with lots of women. Slowly, Lilia touched her lips, she has never been kissed by a man and she wonders how that feels. The thought of prince Philip giving her, her first kiss pierced a sharp knife into her heart. Although she never wants a man in life, she wishes she could get someone who isn't Prince Philip, someone her heart yearns for, a man that crosses her mind every passing minute, a man like the handsome werewolf in the woods. With her research on the legendary story, she realizes that it is real. Everything Mama Gunad told her about the cursed wolf, every word she said were n

When I tried freeing my hands from the rope, the door on my front suddenly opened and I was greeted by Lurcos with his pretty and kinky smiles. “You’re awake, Princess,” he said before going on top of me before closing the door. My eyes widened in disbelief. “What the heck! Get off me!” I tried protesting by pushing him off but I am nothing compared to his huge build. He cornered my face in between his arms and moved his face closer to mine. “Ahh….!” I tried shouting, but he immediately covered my mouth. “Shh, Princess! No one’s going to hear you anyway. I just sent off your two big guys using your phone. It’s just you and me now,” he whispered under me.

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.

My heart pinched as I bit my lips hard to stop the pain in my chest. Dread crept up on me and hatred shone in my heart, shattering my grip on reality. "He is.... Prince Adam? The cursed Second Lycan Prince!"

“Mamma?” “I’m fine. Just tired,” she mumbled, her eyes fluttering shut. Using all my strength, I tried to lift her. When I couldn’t, I reached for the pillows and fluffy blankets, pulling them off the bed, covering her small body. “My little prince,” she murmured. “He stole from you.” I didn’t understand the feelings that slithered through my veins at her words. It would take me years to finally realize it was bitterness.

Since I was a child, I had heard the whispers. There were stories of the cursed Alpha King who ruled in darkness and whose mates all died by his side. He was a man feared by every pack across the kingdom, a monster wrapped in a king’s flesh. My lips parted in horror as realization dawned on me. It was him, the Dark King. “Oh no,” I whimpered, pressing myself against the door, my heart slamming violently against my chest. “I will protect you,” he repeated. "No!” I yelled, pushing my hand forward. "I’m better off dead than coming with you.”

"I only know a little, back then when the princess was around our age, she was a avid reader of books just like you. She was responsible for the establishment of the library, she used to travel to far away lands to get books. She went on one of such trips. and she came back different, she was depressed and melancholic. The king tried to find out what was wrong with her, but she refused to talk. Eventually she started behaving weird and it gradually escalated to her condition now" "that is so sad, there isn't a cure?", Theodore asked sympathetically. Fife shook his head, "over the years, the king has called different doctors but none of them could find a cure". "I feel so sad for her, because