Ao3 Author Curse Novels & Stories

I buried my face in my hands and the metal scent of blood made me gag. What have I done? She was never supposed to see that side of me. Never. But she had. And now she’d never look at me the same way again. The curse. That damn curse. I had lived with it for so long, it had become second nature. But tonight? Tonight it reminded me that it owned me. I leaned my head back against the wall, blinking water out of my eyes. I was cursed by the Moon Goddess herself.

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How could he betray his mate? The aura around Serena blazed a deep red as she said the words, “I, The Witch of Artemia curse you; the moment you consummate your relationship with your mate; she will die.” Then Serena stormed out of the tent waving her wand behind her. Alaric stood there, frozen like a statue. She had shattered his life and filled it with misery and despair with just one flick of her wand.

the man cursed, "she escaped. ASHLEY The worst day of my life began when I find out that the boy that took my virginity by force was my soulmate, as if that was not enough I caught him kissing my own mother, The woman that gave birth to me. My life couldn't have been any worse than it already is. I started loathing the alpha's son the day he lured a sixteen years old me into the basement of his grand father's house and have his way with me, to state a fact, he wasn't that good looking, obviously not my type, but do I have a choice? What choice do I have when a nineteen years old alpha's son had me trapped between his strong arm, maybe bitting my tongue was a choice but it's not for me, the i

Satisfaction sits well in Orav's heart, but still the fire was not extinguished. "This curse will last a lifetime. No greater power shall ever break it." The curse was completely bestowed. It is done. She released the moon's power. All of the joyous taste of it vanished, but she has never felt fulfilled. But the contentment was short-lived when she saw her Ara Mai, lifeless as her blood pooled on her body. There was a bite on her neck, a clean kill. Not far from her was the child, still covered with sheets. Knowing it would break her heart into pieces, she walk towards the child, every step weighs her down. The horror registered on her face as she took her moment to look at the babe. He had

Selene explains, and my eyebrows lift. "So Anniki has to curse the werewolves again," I ask, and Selene shakes her head. "One curse per Goddess is best. If you add too many, it gets messy. The curses weaken, and we need the curses to be as strong as possible for this battle. The best example of curses weakening is the vampires. Anniki is the only one to curse them, and she has done it several times. But here recently, her sun allergy curse has been weakening...I altered my original curse on the werewolves. I dropped the portion that locked pups in the wolf form, but I kept the mate portion of my curse...So technically, I still have a curse on them. So it can't be me who curses them either.

When the curse was cast, it was not thunderous. It was precise. It targeted division already present. Crown. Heart. Authority. Choice. The witch screamed. Not in pain. In disbelief. Because she finally saw— Too late— That while she had loved openly, Others had planned patiently. The clearing fractured. The bond twisted. Not destroyed. Warped. And the curse anchored itself not in magic— But in doubt. — Ava gasped awake. The stone cell snapped back into focus. Her chest burned. Not at the mark.

“It’s not the curse that’s difficult to deal with. It’s the decipher of the meaning behind the curse and the words used in them. Because a curse is not just words, but the emotions and the part of the immortal’s soul that they put in those words that make them so difficult to deal with. They are like a virus who mutates in every tenth part of a nanosecond.” “Have you ever read this book before? No lies, omega.” “No, alpha. I have never read this book before.” He shut the book and tossed it on the table. He repeated the same with several other books before he sprawled on the couch, lost somewhere. His elbow rested on the armrest, his fingers pressed against his temple while he contemplated me

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“The additions were written at a much later date and the curse can be broken.” “What’s it about?” Ace asks just as I am about to ask. “The original curse has something to do with being fated to a cruel mate if you give your heart to another before meeting them. The addition has to do with same sex pairings and incestuous pairings and how they will bring about pain and suffering for the entire line henceforth, but the handwriting and ink does not match the original. To break the curse, you must commune with the goddess and give yourself to her will, but there are no specific instructions.”