What's a witch? Generally speaking, an evil character from those fairy tales you're told as a kid. An evil magical woman with horrible intentions, out to ruin the lives of the beautiul, charming, perfect--yet humble--princess. She does things like casting spells, brewing evil in giant cauldrons, spewing frogs, and eating the hearts of the endearing female protagonist. Another key thing? They're fake. Or, you know, they're supposed to be. If the world played by the rules, they would be imaginary. Fake. Couldn't hurt a thing. But say there's a witch. A real one. By default, magic also exists. And, logically speaking, if magic exists in the world, who's to say more people--than just the witch--can't use it? Namely, random people who were doing just fine in a world without magic. Namely, me. And everyone around me. And when witches go after such random, innocent, people, as they say, 'shenanigans ensue.' So, no, I never thought it would turn out like this. And, now, on with the shenanigans.
Every soul has a secret. Theirs could change the fate of the night itself.
When the cursed princess crosses paths with someone hiding a bloodline darker than anyone dares speak, their souls ignite with a forbidden magic that twists reality itself.
Every glance is dangerous, every touch drags them deeper into a love bound not only by desire, but by an ancient curse that could either save the realms... or end them.
They are tied by blood, fate, and something far darker.
And loving each other may be the most dangerous paradox of all.
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Disclaimer: This story is written in Tagalog-English. (baklaan)
A/N: I honestly wrote this for my partner since she loves reading Wattpad, especially anything supernatural or fantasy. So please, read at your own risk! This is also my very first story, so there might be a few errors or mistakes here and there. I hope you'll understand. Feel free to correct me anytime, I'd truly appreciate it!