Cursedking Stories

A one-shot story of a woman and the man she finds herself encountering in the Kings Cross station. Contests: Shared first place in Underground Tales story contest for Fantasy/AmbassadorsUK. Trigger warning: None Thanks for reading.

In a world where the realms of mortals and Sidhe teeter on the brink of ruin, Eira Darowyn Nyreth Ithildar (Queen of The Sidhe) must confront her father's devastating legacy. With the Tree of Life dying and her people fractured by distrust, Eira's only hope lies in a forgotten legend-a cursed mortal king, exiled to a realm of nightmares. But the journey to find him will test more than her resolve. As Eira ventures into the shadowed In-Between, she faces trials of mind and body, uncovering truths that threaten her very identity. Can she mend the fragile bond between worlds and awaken the protector destined to save them all? A tale of redemption, ancient curses, and a love powerful enough to bridge realms, Wisp Among Ruins, weaves a story of hope, sacrifice, and redemption against the backdrop of a dying land. Step into a realm where gods are fallible, heroes are broken, and salvation demands more than courage-it demands the heart.

The Cursed King is my first story on Wattpad and its about a boy who discovers the truth of his undeniably unique past and future ...Sorry if the auto spell is bad but I promise I'll try make it right !

Introduction: Summary: In a cursed kingdom where silence ruled, the Alpha King hears a voice for the first time - not from his world, but from hers. She dreams of him without knowing why. He feels her presence, even as fate tries to keep them apart. Bound by a golden thread across time, their connection begins with a whisper that may change everything. But in a world where destiny is cruel... will her voice be enough? 🌙 "I never knew his name... But my heart still remembers how it sounded when it broke." AUTHOR'S WHISPER (Junhee Echo): Dear Reader, This story is carved from dreamlight, soft tears, and silence that speaks louder than love. It is not fast. Not flashy. But it lingers. I hope it wraps around your heart like a golden thread through the stars. Thank you for being here. - With love, Junhee Echo 🌙🕊️ LICENSE & CONTENT NOTICE: © 2025 Junhee Echo. All rights reserved. Please do not repost or redistribute. This story contains emotional themes, light grief, and time-linked soul pain. No graphic content. Suitable for readers 13+ 🌸 Creator's Heartbeat 🌸 If this story touched you in a quiet place inside... please don't hesitate to tap the ❤️ or leave a comment. Your support feels like the warm pulse behind every word I write. Even when I write in silence, your reactions come back like echoes - reminding me that I'm not alone in this scroll of emotions. Thank you for reading, for feeling, and for walking this path with me. You are part of this heartbeat now.🌹

In a cursed palace hidden within a desert, Layla a clever storyteller, must captivate the fearsome Serpent King with her tales each night to survive. As she weaves stories of wisdom and wit, can she break the king's curse and save herself, or will she become his next victim? Dive into "The Serpent's Tale," a world where every story could be her last. credits - The storytelling of this story follows The one like "1001 Arabian Knights"

a ғaмιly вυιlт on вlood, тragedy, мιѕery and lιeѕ. a ғaмιly, a нoмe, a ĸιngdoм oғ prιde, lιeѕ, вlood and вone 𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓷. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞. ( 𝕤𝕞𝕓𝕢 + 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤 )