Anime Cursing Novels & Stories

Maybe my pain and anger could do something. I sat up suddenly, my hands trembling with fury, repeating the words through gritted teeth. “I curse anyone who wants my mate to die. I curse them all.” The room felt charged, like the air around me had thickened, but I didn’t know if it was just the intensity of my emotions or something else entirely. Could I really curse them? Could my pain, my rage, actually do something to stop this? I repeated it again, louder this time, as if willing the universe to hear me. “I curse anyone who wants my mate to die.”

Sasha blurted out. Aki shrugged. “Brown Slayers have full body tattoos, right? Well, it turns out Budo’s tattoos are non-tribal and resemble those of gangsters.” “What’s his spirit animal?” Sasha asked. “A hissing cockroach,” Aki replied. All three Slayers looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

She wanted to scold him but the excruciating pain prevented her from forming a proper sentence. “You little…” She even started to suspect Kaze did it on purpose. Then, Kaze stepped forward, pointed at Anzu and shouted, “Anzu Okita, you are a monster! How can you hurt an old lady like that?!” “Whatever you say.” Seeing Kaze’s helpless shouts and the incompetence in his angered expression, Anzu felt immensely satisfied. It was as if the resentment she had been harboring for days had finally found an outlet. She lifted Phoenix’s arm and broke it without any hesitation.

Macho groan holding his head, as he sits back on the bed “B!tch…damn” he cursed We Are Not

"It's not like I'm going to die of underwear poisoning—" "That can happen, you know," "Again, vampire," he said mirthlessly. "Flaming freak, different from vampire, dickhead," I scoffed. Note, I was cursing. I never curse because somehow, I end up in pain. I discreetly looked around, as if to make sure Maribeth and the others wouldn't pop out of nowhere and try to hit me. "Oh yeah?"

“What is that?” “Just a quartz stone,” he mumbled absently. She shook her head and pointed to the vial he was filling. “No. That.” “It’s magic,” I told them when Isaac didn’t respond. I felt renewed and rejuvenated, so I clambered off the bed and pulled on my clothes. “I’m… cursed or something. Usually it stays pretty quiet, but this place is making it… angry.” Anaka’s eyes lit up. “That’s so cool! It’s so rare to meet shifters that are also hedges -”

I asked. " I can't remember if we are a rat or cat species, so I put towards unknown species. So the curse would work on anyone that doesn't know what we are." Towcs grumbled as he rubbed his sore cheeks. " * Laughs* You did a good job! You are really great!" Terry says with a dazzling smile as he roughly pats Towcs on the head unable to contain his happiness... Damn... I really want that kiss... " I am?" Towcs titled his head.

We aimed to be friends with Kaden, and I'm much much closer, reason why his jealous ass can't sùck it all up. It was sickening. If it were to be a lady, I would have understood but a guy like us, that was far beyond Cringe and gross. What a bastard. I know what was going on right now as he stared at me, hate and loathe. He felt like killing me obviously and he insults me in his mind, knowing pretty well the consequences of saying it out. It's almost cute. If not for the fact that he's baka. Sowwy, anime has gotten too accustomed to me, I meant ‘stupid’ not baka.

Right now, I’d take either. My stupidity let this happen. All for a pair of tits and ruby red lips. This was my penance for refusing to see what Luna offered me. Ansel was right. “Lucien?” Kane prodded. “Why?” “Not…” I fought the pain. It wasn’t going to get me this time. The more I pushed, the harder the curse retaliated. My muscles started to spasm. I bit through my tongue. I reached for Kane’s shirt and grabbed it feebly in my fists.

I stop abruptly and the man stops with me, his hand grabbing my arm and pulling me close. "Did not think someone like you would be this shy-" he traces my face with the back of his fingers and I slap his hand away from my face, shaking lightly. "Someone like me?!" I hiss between my teeth and it seems that my rage only fuels something within the man as he smirks at me, showing off his disgustingly yellow teeth. Up close, Father Cassimir is even more disgusting. Maybe if he took better care of himself... no! It was a matter of the heart! his heart was tainted and no amount of water and soap would wash that away!