Captive Curse Novels & Stories

They all laughed, Suddenly, Stone steps screamed beneath hurried feet as though the figure plunged downward. By the time he reached the dungeon floor, the world above felt distant like a dream abandoned at the edge of the stairs, while the depths waited, patient and unforgiving. He shouted, “THE CURSE HAS BEGUN. WE ARE IN DANGER”

The Crescent Oak Pack. But their Alpha and Luna just welcomed their first son, and I didn’t want to invade their first week with their newborn. I lean my forehead against the cool tile and close my eyes. The water helps to ease the tension that had started to creep back in. I hate everything about tomorrow except the good it usually does for the pack. I take one last swig of the whiskey and step out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist. My room feels too quiet as I walk back in.

All because a pair of imbeciles mistook a broken omega for what they were searching for. He clenched his fists. His knuckles cracked. And to release even a fraction of his fury, he murmured the words. The same ones his lord had taught him, the ones he had spoken over the omega in the cabin before handing her to the traffickers. The ancient phrase, in the tongue of the undead, that activated the Captive’s Thirst. He said them into the air, almost without thinking, spitting them out like a curse. “Hope that damned fat man kills her quickly,” he muttered afterward, turning toward the tunnel on the right.

"A curse was placed on all the Caputo men who were in line to be king. My ancestor Lorenzo fell in love with a servant, and he rejected his mate for her. Lorenzo's father forbade him from with her and sent her away to the states. Lorenzo was locked in the dungeons so that he couldn't find her. Gemma moved on after some time and married a powerful Vampire first of his kind, named Hugo. They had a daughter together that they called Caliana. After years of searching, Lorenzo finds Gemma and sees how happy she is with her new life. Then, he saw red and killed the one-year-old Caliana. When Gemma placed a curse on him, all Caputo men in line to be king would have Caliana as their mate. But Calian

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

"The curse began as a compact with the old March claimants. Fennec wolves were given authority over border wards and pack disputes. In return, certain bloodlines were made responsive to a claimant's command." "Responsive how?" Cedric asks. Caelen's mouth tightens. "If a recognized claimant invokes the blood debt correctly, a cursed Fennec cannot disobey a direct order." The room changes. Torven stops cleaning the knife. Sena looks up from the maps. I stare at Caelen. "What kind of order?" "Movement. Silence. Violence. Claim. Submission." He speaks in the same controlled tone he uses during a tactical briefing, but the words sound wrong in it. Too clean. Too dead. "The curse does not make the

Jealousy reared its ugly head and I forced the feeling back. “The young ones don't know. I took a human companion every few decades, and Keren's mother is one of them.” Gently, he untangled me from him and put enough space between us. “There's more, Vi.” He said at my confused look. “There’s a curse. I have had fourteen mates and I have killed every one of them.”

Magic is the only reason I survived that fall. Magic is the only reason I now bear the mark of a Ruined. The inked fingers symbolize my curse. We come to the end of the path, where an old cottage loom close to a lake. I follow the strange lady inside. The interior reminds me a lot of my family's cottage back in the Red Moon Pack. The only difference is that this cottage has a lot of shelves where a good number of bizarre-looking artifacts and runes are kept on. At the back of the cottage, a space has been cleared, where chairs and tables are arranged as though it was a bar shop.

Chad was amused by Benjamin's words. "A curse that requires the chimera pill to be lifted? Why don't I don't know about it?" As a Parasite Emperor, the supreme existence among all curses, was there a curse he had not heard of? Chad grabbed Benjamin's wrist and began to feel his pulse. Chad had not noticed anything abnormal about Benjamin's body. However, after checking his pulse, Chad's expression changed. Benjamin was indeed cursed, a type Chad had never encountered before. The most shocking part was that Chad could not suppress Benjamin's curse, even though he was a Parasite Emperor.

"What rubbish are you blabbing, curse, what curse, I mated with the right woman, not a slave, but my mate. What is your proof of your words?" Aiden said, now this was beginning to sound terrible, as he turned to stare at Sharriah, he couldn't pinpoint what was going on in her head, she must have blocked her thoughts from him, and yes she had the powers to do so. "The curse currently wiping the human land is the evidence of my words and this can only be stopped if you choose the right mate." The seer said, the atmosphere was thick with confusion and murmuring. "And who did you think is the right mate?"