Anubis Curse Novels & Stories

Daniel said, his voice steady despite the pain, “but this isn’t over.” He reached for the nexus, channeling his energy into the ancient artifact. The ground shook violently as the rogue leader’s connection to the ritual began to waver. But just as hope surged, the curse within Daniel lashed out again, stronger this time. He staggered, clutching his chest as shadows clawed at him from within. The rogue leader laughed, his voice dripping with malice. “You can’t fight what you are, Daniel. The curse will consume you, just as it consumed your bloodline.”

“Hey, y’all..” Fannie Mae P.O.V. Mother Selene Ishtar recently talked to me and my wolf, Asha. She told us that the time was close for us to be in power again. This is great news! Because a curse was put upon our family a long time ago. The Curse was put in place because of our Alpha’s abuse of power.

Scrolls glowed faintly under runic wards; the air trembled with restrained force. Lucifer motioned for him to continue. “What else?” “Greed said the curse reacts to pure Chaos,” Caius replied. “She didn’t understand why, only that when her mark touched untainted chaos energy, it weakened." Allistair stilled. “My energy.” Caius nodded. “If you channel it precisely enough to cleanse, not consume, you might unravel the sigils one by one.” Lucifer's jaw set. "And if it backfires?"

“Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole process. They stood up against the Alvuelas which they didn’t know could lead to their death. The Al

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

Beelzebub nodded his head as Crocell comforted me with a hug, placing a kiss on my head as if to say it wasn’t my fault. It really isn’t but if I knew how I was cursed, it would help a lot. “What do you have?” Crocell asked while still hugging me close. “Well… we all thought the curse is indestructible as long as fates permits it, and as long as the one who placed the curse is alive—of course, we can’t kill your father unless we want to wage war with heaven and promptly tip the universe’s balance and destroy pretty much everything you can imagine.” Beelzebub waved his hand and showed an ancient looking paper. “This is a Celtic manuscript that had information on curses—well, to make the story

" Everybody looked at him. Dominick moved ahead with a sense of urgency. Tell me. What are we in need of? Age and wisdom were etched on the elder's face. His eyes softened as he exhaled and turned to face Lisa. "The ancient curse that Anabella put on her is connected to the Moon's power. Only the Obsidian Stone, a relic concealed in neutral territory, has the ability to break it. "Where is it?" Dominick made a demand. The elder gave a headshake. The stone is tucked away in a location that is very difficult to get to. Rogue packs—packs devoted to Anabella—guard it. They will never allow you to approach. You will need to struggle through them.

It was as though they could sense the weight of what I carried. “What have you found, Jho?” Uncle Jayden asked, his voice steady but lined with tension. I stepped forward, unfolding the parchment and laying it on the table. “The curse is real,” I began, my voice strong despite the knot in my throat. “It ties back to an ancient Alpha of Crescent Moon who defied the Goddess. The curse has lingered through the bloodline, and now... it’s taken root in Luna Tilly.” Crescent Moon’s Luna’s face paled, and Beta Trent placed a steadying hand on her shoulder. “What does it say?” Luna Tilly asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I answered her but she's still surprised that I'd know this random scripture. Based in here, this creatures are cursed by the first king itself Henry Velry. A curse spell that's been set upon those who wronged his majesty. Called the divine punishment that all of them feared. A curse for immortality that contains many abilities. At first it was considered a blessing and not a punishment but as the time went by all things had changed. Flesh eating beast that killed tons of human. An organization decided to extinguish each and everyone of them. But failed due to the fact that they were too powerful for them. But instead of backing down they observed on finding out their true weakness that they

Celeste rises, very upset. "But you're not cursed. Grandma made it up because she was upset that her son died and you were left. You look a lot like him and were a painful reminder of what she lost. That's why she sent you away and why she spread such an awful rumor." Hope swells in my chest and I can't stop it. There's a possibility I might not be cursed!