I watched him being restless in the bed, he would constantly begin to shift and then go back to his human form while not being able to get out of the nightmare. It seemed painful, only by the looks of his bones twisting and going back to place was enough to cause me fatigue, I could only imagine the tiredness he must be feeling.
My sleep had been long gone, he was in so much pain that I could hear his heavy breathing from that far. It took me some time to register but I did start to analyze his condition.And then it began to make sense. He was cursed!He didn't want a seer to hurt them, he wanted to know the prophecy. I then knew why he was so strong yet so miserable, why I could feel a mist around him.It wasn’t a mist; it was a curse that was always with him."Argh!" he broke free from the nightmare and sat up with an accelerated breaths and his eyes changing colors, keeping showing signs of transition to his wolf form.Once he was able to drag his mind awake, he lifted his face and glared at me."What are you looking at?" the loud grunt with a frown on his forehead, he didn't look happy to see me watching him in pain.I instantly lowered my eyes to break the eye contact but obviously, he had to spill his anger somewhere. He jumped on his feet and rushed towards my table with grunting noises."You didn't write anything this entire time?" He slammed his palms against the table and growled. For some reasons, I wasn’t startled by the sudden rage he showed. Inside his strong body was a miserable cursed alpha, who desperately needed help and direction to look for support."I'm talking to you," he repeated his action more aggressively this time."You are cursed!" I wasn’t cussing at him; I knew from his condition that he wasn't well.I lifted my face and our eyes met, he looked shocked. The anger and content he once had on his face was replaced with amusement and shock. The silence was broken when I had gathered enough strength to proceed with what I meant."You want the seer to get the answers behind your condition. You want the seer to tell you what your future holds for you, that will you ever be able to escape this curse." I mumbled while not breaking the eye contact with him.His stressed muscles loosened up a bit as he heard me, "Somebody has put a curse on you, a curse to make your own existence a burden on you." I might not be a witch with magic, but my knowledge ran wide. Although this specific kind of curse was not very much talked about, but I could simply tell what kind of curse it was and probably even learn more about it with time.I had done nothing but learn and educate myself of magic my entire 18 years of life. The curse that had been casted on Conrad was not something frequently being done, it was really hard to even gather the stuff for that kind of curse and for someone to go to the limits to cast that spell made me realize that the person must hate The Prince with their entire heart."You know about my condition?" His facial expressions were not hard anymore, he was in an urgent need of help and I wouldn't blame him. It seemed as he had wanted to talk about his condition with someone, someone who would understand him and might even give an insight on what was happening to him. Usually a person would only stay alive for a week in a such curse, but he was a powerful werewolf, a very rightful heir to the throne of Alpha, he lived through the pain."I do," I responded very calmly."Tell me how to lift the curse," he demanded in a plea, bringing a chair from across the table, he flopped down to watch my face."I will help you but on one condition," I murmured under my breath and kept looking in his eyes. I know I was not a state to be this brave but his shattering confidence gave me enough courage to even be able to make a demand.I knew he was desperate for help. It might be the first time he had heard someone to acknowledge his pain, someone who could tell him what was wrong with him."Tell me, what is it that you want?" his heavy, deep voice was filled with an urge to find a cure to his pain."My coven's life." I announced and his face expressions hardened."The coven that cursed me with this painful punishment for no reason?" He slammed his palms against the table but then managed to calm down to continue having a word with me."My coven didn't do it." I felt guilty saying it a loud since we were preparing a war against their kind for banishing us for so long.But since both had open war on each other many times, so it wasn't like my coven was the only one at fault."This curse could only be casted by a witch or a warlock, how can you preach your coven's innocence when all you do is practice magic and put curses upon people in sight." the anger filled-tone and the rage shining through his eyes was nothing but a result of the pain he had been in because of this curse. He slammed the table with his hands, using all the strength he could grab to put pressure on his words."Do you want my help or not?" I asked after closing my eyes and taking a deep sigh out of frustration. We could go back and forth with this argument but neither him nor I was going to give up.He calmed down now that he had seen the ambition in my eyes, he knew somehow I would be able to help him."Tell me your demand." He leaned back after he had exerted his strength in showing me how angry he was. His hands were tied against his chest and his body resting back."My coven's and my life," I stated again but this time, I was making sure that he hears me correctly."You want me to save you from the death penalty on the day of my coronation? You want me to save a witch's life in front of my pack, so that they can call me a coward, a traitor?" He stubbornly argued back with his arms still folded across his chest. Since he was super tensed, his muscles were visible through his sleeveless shirt that he had worn just a moment ago when he grabbed the chair for himself, his biceps seemed to be like ready to pop off."So you think my death will bring you any good? If I die, you lose a potential witch, who could help you." I looked straight through his eyes to see if the fool understands my point or not.“I am not an ordinary witch and neither is this curse something easy to be lifted or casted upon. To lift up a curse like this, you will need a witch like me.” I was making sure that the words I used are simple so that he can understand and even process through them."Fine, but I'll do it my way." giving up on his stupid idea of continuing with my death penalty, he agreed to spare my life.I wanted to smile in relief but celebrating too soon wasn't a good idea either since they were also very wicked so I don't know what did he mean by his way.He had untied me from the chair and tied to the corner of his room, making sure nothing happens to me. After a few hours of me being left alone in complete darkness and starving for a single bite of food, I was escorted to the dungeon by the same lady again."What is going on?" I asked in a trembling voice once Brenda locked my cell and was about to head out."It's the day of your damnation, your punishment is being prepared," Brenda simpered while knitting her brows together to survey my condition."Now get some rest, or perhaps prepare your last wish but don't expect anyone to ask you about it." in her deep voice, she chuckled and exit the dungeon.Her announcement had scared the wits out of me, is this why Prince Conrad asked for my removal from his room? Did he find another better witch?I crawled back to the corner of the cell and cuddled up in worry."I don't want to die." I mumbled under my breath. I blamed myself for not being convincing enough to the prince to save me from my execution."Get up! Your time has come." Brenda woke me up with a slam to the bars. I have fallen asleep after I felt like dying from the lack of food. At this point, I was feeling so miserable that if anybody asks me for my last wish, I would say a drop of water.As I rubbed my eyes to clear my sight, Brenda dropped a white dress in my feet to get ready. Sadly, every time I was asked to wear a new dress, it was because I was being prepared to take one step closer to my ending,"Hurry up! The coronation ceremony is about to start and I don't want to miss out on anything," this woman sounded ignorant to my situation, she didn't want to miss a ceremony while I had to get ready for my execution. I ended up silently changing into that dress, there was anyways no point in having an argument with her.I couldn’t even fight back because I knew they would drag me to the punishment ground by any means possible.Once I was ready, she spun around to stare at me and then a chuckl
"What is her birth certificate going to do? What use is it for us?" As expected, Uziel didn't know the importance of a witch's birth certificate that was made with magic when they are born. I was even surprised that Conrad had found out about the importance of the birth certificate somehow. Since he was desperate to uncover all important secrets behind the curse he was put under, he was going at limits to find more about it.My body was trembling beyond my control because I denied to ever be enslaved to these werewolves. The sad part was that I didn’t know much about the link thing. It was something I wasn’t taught as most of the magic spells were in the books that had been stolen from us."When a witch's birth certificate is signed by a blood of a person and burned in their presence, the witch is forever linked to the person and she can never leave him or even stay away from him for too long. Betraying him will only cause her pain, and this type of relationship is only painfu
I was dreading for not only my life but my piece of mind as well. How long can I fight this man off? There will come a day when he will finally be able to get what he wants either by force or not. I had yet not eaten anything and my body had grown weak now. I could not even lift my face up without feeling pain.As Kruz was busy making threats and wandering around like it was his frea*ing bedroom, the door opened and the real owner of the room walked inside."Your highness!" Kruz instantly placed the glass down and bowed a little with his hand on his heart in respect. When was this torture going to end? "The day went well," Conrad mumbled while Kruz helped taking off his long coat. Conrad seemed tired and even exhausted, he must have started to feel the intensity of the curse now. The blue in his eyes looked darker as he lifted his face up to the ceiling and exhaled desultorily. "It indeed was a special day," Kruz repeated after Conrad with a smile formed across
"Good morning!" The maids said in unison when Conrad passed them to be with his father for the breakfast. He had woken me up when he woke up himself but didn’t say much. The entire time he got ready in silence, no useless arguments or jabs were thrown at me by him. I was allowed to walk behind him alongside Kruz, where he was his right hand and I was merely a personal maid, who was supposed to keep him safe with no weapons or spells, stupid right? When have the Alpha king's ever made a right decision anyways?I was wearing a black tight Jeans and a white dress shirt over a black top. The white shirt was hardly buttoned up from only my waist, making my tiny waist look even prominent.My black hair was left as that all over my back with no makeup applied on my face.I felt like a guard more than his personal maid, or should I say, I was his personal witch."Good morning son!" Uziel greeted his son and offered him a seat. He roughly passed me a glance and then attended
"Use your teeth!" he repeated under his breath, very casually staring at me like it was no big deal. My body shivered visibly but I was quick to get a hold of myself. I watched him for a moment to make sure he wasn't joking and well, he wasn't. He damn wanted me to break the tag with my teeth.After deciding to not turns things bitter between us, I gently grabbed his shirt with one hand and the tag with the other to my lips on the string. As I lowered my face on his chest, my nostrils were hit by his natural scent, that could be hardly spelt because of the perfume he was wearing.I brought my face extremely closer to his chest and cut the string, a smile of pride and smirk covered my lips as I raised my face. The moment my breath fanned against his naked skin, I noticed something and it made me scoff a little."What? What are you smiling about?" He seemed annoyed, he knew what have happened and he was irritated that he got caught."Why is your heart beating like a dr
We watched a girl in a bed, completely naked with a man thrusting inside her. The sudden opening of the door made the guy to jump off her and cover his body whilst he stared at Conrad with fear in his eyes.The girl didn't react much, she rested her head back and moaned until she realized what had happened"How dare you slept with an Alpha's mate?" Conrad's voice trembled us in our skins as he tightened his fist and stepped inside the room.To our surprise, it was supposed to be romantic date the two have planned. The entire room was decorated with red roses and the red wine beside the table was an evidence that they both drank a lot before getting in bed.Katie was still drunk while the guy was a little aware of the surroundings. It wasn't long that Katie lifted her face and her eyes met up with Conrad's eyes. The fear of losing someone you love, someone who had loved you was all I could see in her eyes."H--," Conrad was ready to pounce onto the guy with an appearan
I zipped past them after they have showed me how dense they could be and was welcomed by the grumpy king himself. There was no rest for me, I seemed to be babysitting this giant wolf. "Why did you stop me there, little witch!" He growled, punching stuff around onto the floor and creating a mess. Ah! Of course he was alpha, he had to be extra. "Are you going to clean after your mess?" I asked with my arms crossed, I might have looked like a weak and a scared person to them when I was first caught by their guards but I wasn't that feeble at all.Once I knew my environment and the people around me, I got more comfortable even in a place where I knew nobody liked me."Why would I? I'm the Alpha King, I don't need to do all these things." Conrad was breathing profusely as he glared at me through the mirror. He was bending over the dressing table, his palms resting on the expensive wood."Exactly! Why would an Alpha King show his desperation for someone who betrayed him?
His warm, soft lips brushed against my skin and I let out a sigh, making tight fists of my hands to control my body from reacting too violently. He passed little kisses onto my neck way down my chest when he switched to his tongue. The tip of his tongue licked through my cleavage, making its way between my b*obs. His hand ran over my body to my bo** and he pressed it hard, making me finally lose control and let out a fainted moan. His finger played with my n***** from over my dress, making me go crazy for his touch.The knock on the door was a relief from the awkward situation we were in at this moment. I instantly jumped back from him and turned around to get myself together. Once I turned around again, I found him as shocked as me. It was not preplanned, it just happened and now the things were going to be awkward between us. I had no idea why he made it so sensual, so full of emotions when he could literally ask me to please him or be a bast** like Kruz, or maybe they