The Sleeping Beauty's Prince

The Sleeping Beauty's Prince

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Princess Claire lived with the curse hanging over her head for all her seventeen years, but she never told him. Prince Owen, her best friend and the love of her life, once had no idea that she was destined to prick her finger on a spindle and sleep for a hundred years, leaving him behind to die long before she woke up. Now the curse is unleashed. Unwilling to give up his love, Prince Owen seeks out the fairy who had created the sleeping curse. The magic could never be undone, but there was a possibility. He could travel through time, journey through Etherea, the abstract realm of reflections and dreams, to be at Claire's side when a hundred years had passed. But Etherea is dangerous. It will take more than courage for them to be united once more. ------------------------------------------------------------- *Cover art hand-drawn by me. Some illustrations are done by yours truly, others I found. The general rule is that if it looks hand-drawn and a little sketchy, I did it. * Winner of Best Storyline in the Writers' Awards 2017
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"It's a fairy tale curse Casey," he told me. "A fairy tale curse. A fairy tale cure." "I still don't understand," I whined like a child. He gave me that beautiful half smile of his. "It's very simple," he teased. The sun was fading... "Just spit it out then," I shot back. It was almost gone... so close to gone... he leaned close, so close I could feel his breath on my ear... It tickled a bit. "Just one kiss to break the spell." ************** Casey Williams has always sort of believed in magic, but not for the childish reasons most people do. At 13 her brother and father were murdered by someone she was half sure she imagined... a monster. The whites of his eyes were black and the pupils snow white. The color was a hypnotizing golden, almost impossible to run from... but she did. Now three years later she faces the same monster... only it isn't exactly how she planned their reunion. And she NEVER intended on falling in love with him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book 1

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