The Fae King's Curse Novels & Stories

Queen Eva. "As for the dear princess, because of the king's curse, she was tortured all her life in all the trials she went through until she took her own life. And to this day, the king's curse remains sealed in her heart and -think of vampires. To fall in love with someone who is not their partner and have their love bear fruit is something they are very afraid of. Not for themselves but for their future child. " My lips were left pitying what I heard. I gradually became deaf. He still says something but nothing enters my mind. I just went to my tyan with a small bulge there but not noticeable because of the cloak I was wearing. The tears I held there were sideways, my baby. "Wyn." He stop

"He will fall in love with her, but she will hate him. She would be the lowlest of beings but he would crave her touch. She is his antidote, cure, that he can never have. He will be a blasphemy to his generation, she would be the one to redeem him. He is the cursed one. What don't you understand here?" "You mean my son is cursed, and this curse can be broken unless he meets her right? Meet who?" "Unless he meets his mate, who unfortunately for the both of them would never love him." "What!" The mother of the baby boy exclaimed. "Can't the moon goddess help him in locating his mate? Can't she help them fall in love?" The father asked the witch who just raised her eyebrows and laughed again hy

The fae saw the disbelief in my eyes and said: "The people here are genuinely happy and in peace. Well, at least they were-" He pressed his lips frustrated. "Until this shit starts to happen, now not just the faes but the other races are afraid. But the point is, this isn't the case here if you agree to help me, you will discover this by yourself." "And why this wouldn't be the case here? What's the difference?" I asked indignantly. "Our king!" His green eyes shining, showing how much he believes in this king.

The King clearly pointed out all perverted men and the Duke felt his heart clench. He knew he stood nowhere in the bargaining. The King made sense. “You will be allowed to pay a visit now and then. Plus, if she miraculously makes it past the curse then she would be the next queen. So choose wisely.” The King condescendingly walked to them and smirked seeing the duke giving it a thought. It was tough but it was for the best. He hates to know that his daughter is being used as bait against the Prince’s curse but it was better than not knowing how she was doing after his demise.

I growl. “I couldn’t help it. You know that.” She’s right, but I don’t care. This makes no sense. I thought Adrian rejected his mate. He doesn’t want to be the king. He fears the curse. “It doesn’t matter,” I say to myself. “Even if he found his second chance mate, it doesn’t matter. He’s still under the curse. All the Lycan kings are.”

She drawled as she stood up from the bed and was about to walk away but I grabbed her hand before my brain could even register it. She turned around with a cheeky smile and I rolled my eyes. “It's normal for me to want to know more about him" I quickly said and she giggled as she sat back down on the bed. “Sure it is. Anyway no one really knows that much about the Alpha King. Like you said, he's very mysterious, not even Kade knows everything about him but do you know what I heard? I heard he's actually cursed" She murmured and I furrowed my eyebrows then shook my head.

" I don't know! He started with a cough, I thought it was something temporary, I saw it getting worse, but no one could say what it was and how to treat it!" Soon after, the sorceress Jamaia arrived, the same one who had seen Kataleya when she was little. As soon as Jamaia saw Lacaio's condition, she was surprised, she had never seen anything like this. She brought her hands closer to the man's face and then moved away. "What does he has? Any illness?" “ This is not a disease, it is a curse!" " Like this?" “ I could try to break the curse, but…" “ Break it!"

A shudder rolled through his massive shoulders. “I don’t care what this curse is,” I said, stepping closer, so close now that I could feel the humid heat rolling off his body, sticky with sweat, blood, and ancient, malevolent magic. “You are mine, Kaiden Valen, Alpha King of Aethoria, you belong to me.” Another flash of emerald, this one stronger, brighter. His massive chest heaved. “Come back to me,” I whispered, desperate, raw. “Please.” The creature’s lips trembled, twisted between a snarl and something like pain.

"The pack healers have been here every hour. They've tried silver-weed, ancient Lycan poultices, and moon-water. Nothing is stopping it, Elara." ​He looked down at my chest. I followed his gaze. ​Beneath the thin linen sleeping gown I had been dressed in, thick, jagged black veins pulsed under my skin. They branched out from my collarbone, creeping upward toward my throat and downward toward my heart like the roots of a poisonous tree. ​"The King's magic," I whispered, every word a battle. "It's a curse." ​"We will find a way to break it," Kaelen swore fiercely, his golden eyes flashing with sudden, desperate Alpha fire. "I have Alaric scouring the restricted archives. I sent riders to the S

"The curse was created centuries ago by a mage who was betrayed by the first of your kind. She loved an Ashwraith wolf. And he chose a clairvoyant instead." "He chose…" "Over her. Yes. And she was furious. So she wove a curse that would bind the bloodlines together forever. But not in love. In suffering. She made it so that every Ashwraith and clairvoyant who bonded would be marked for destruction. Hunted. Tormented. Until their line was extinguished." "The demon king," I said. "He's part of the curse?" "He is the curse. Or rather, he's the weapon she used to enforce it. The demon king was bound to the curse, forced to hunt the descendants of both bloodlines for eternity."