Grimmier's  Curse

Grimmier's Curse

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture4 h 10 min
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., avr. 18, 2025
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Fiction
Fantasy
In a world where the forces of light and darkness wage an endless battle, a young woman awakens in the heart of a vast, shadowed forest, alone, confused, and without a single memory of who she is or how she got there. With nothing but the sound of rustling leaves and the distant call of unseen creatures, Lylin stumbles forward, drawn by an unshakable feeling that she is meant for something more. As she ventures beyond the trees, strange visions begin to haunt her, fragments of a past she cannot grasp, whispers of a destiny she has yet to understand. But she is not just an ordinary lost soul. Hidden within her is a power unlike any other, a gift, or perhaps a curse, that others would kill to claim. As she navigates a world teetering on the edge of ruin, hunted by those who fear her and sought after by those who would use her, Lylin must unravel the secrets of her own existence. Who is she? Why was she forgotten? And, when the time comes to choose between light and darkness... which path will she walk?
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COMPLETED. *NSFW* Auralie doesn't believe in fae stories-not the ones whispered by dying villagers, not the ones about cursed woods or monsters that eat your heart. But when girls begin to vanish and strange symbols bleed from the bark of the forest, she crosses the veil in search of answers. What she finds is him. Unmoving. Inhuman. Wearing a crown of antlers and eyes like cut emeralds, sharp with amusement. He speaks in riddles. Smiles like a threat. And calls her little moth, like a name he's been saving. The first time they meet, she draws his blood. The second, he offers her a bargain. The third, he consumes her. The Hollow Prince says worse things hunt her now-creatures that wear her face, sing her name, and slip into her dreams. He claims he's the only thing standing between her and the dark. But the deeper Auralie goes, the more twisted the forest becomes-and the harder it is to tell whether the prince is her captor, her shield, or the very thing she was warned to fear. There is a curse. A game. And a price that was never hers to pay.

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