A New Chance, or a New Curse?

Heart Break

This is a story completely made up, only relation is Lokesh, Ren, Kishan and Kelsey.

Kelsey-a girl Lokesh really wants who is mixed in with Ren and Kishan's curse

Ren-the first man Kelsey fell in love with who just happened to be an ancient prince placed under a curse where he is stick as a tiger most of the day and is the older brother of Kishan

Kishan-the younger brother of Ren and also a man Kelsey loves who just happens to be a cursed prince.

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"Ren! Kishan!" I yelled as Lokesh's men threw me over their shoulders and dragged me away from a bloody Ren and Kishan, still groaning in pain.

"Kelsey, we will find you." Ren groaned before my eyes dimmed and I blacked out.

I suddenly jumped up. Not the place I wanted to be, even after the surprise attack I still want to be with Ren and Kishan, to know they're safe. No I was here, but where is here?

"What the?" I was in a bed, a large queen bed in blue and gold silk covers. 'What am I doing here? This isn't Lokesh's style, he would probably rather stick me in a cell rather than keep me here. What's his game?' A cup of water sat at the side of my bed. I eagerly drank it. A metal glimmer flickered over my eyes. I left the comfort of the bed to find what the object was. A walk-in wardrobe was before me, in it beautiful clothing. Floor length gowns, short dresses of the highest quality. Even the jeans and T-shirts were elegant. The things that caught my eyes were the jewellery. Intricately carved diamonds on metal tiaras, red and blue gems hanging on gold chains, but the only thing that interested me was a deep purple on a silver chain. I reached out to caress over the top, but a voice broke out.

"You can touch it, it's yours." I turned and there stood Lokesh leaning against the door frame.

"You did see the tiaras didn't you?" I nodded quietly, the last thing I wanted was to get on his bad side. He might hurt Ren or Kishan, or worse both.

"They are when I make you my queen." My rage threw out my desire to not get on his bad side. I spoke with more confidence.

"What do you want with me Lokesh?" He chuckled and walked towards me, I backed up. He just chuckled, this made me mad. I forced my ground but my back was already pushed against the wall.

"Oh you have good right to be afraid of me. Trust me, if I wanted you dead you would be dead." He continued to walk towards me, until I could feel his breath on my neck. He was a bit taller than me, but I didn't want to meet his black eyes.

"You didn't answer my question Lokesh. What do you want with me?" Lokesh brought his hand up, and as I thought he was going to slap me, he stroked my cheek. I turned my head away from him, before he jerked my face to meet his gaze by my chin, resting his hand there.

"I am going to make you my queen, and you are going to bear me a son." He stroked my chin and bottom lip.

"Why me? There are probably other women who could bear you a son and happily marry you, but why choose me? I'm nothing special."He continued to stroke my chin oblivious to my reaction.

"No, it's your feisty nature and natural knowledge, I'm sure you'd give me a loyal son. Now about the engagement I'm prepared to offer you a deal. Either I propose now, or you get to truly know me first, well choose." He waited for me to answer as I stood there.

"Lokesh, I know what you are, and I don't like it. I doubt getting to know you will seriously change that."Lokesh just chuckled at my remark and smiled with a hint of challenge in them.