Curse Dolls Novels & Stories

“Curse the gods! I curse the gods! I denounce the lines of my blood and I curse them to eternal damnation.” “I wish the goddess never made us.” It was Eldan who pushed himself to his feet. He was missing the lower part of his right hand and was stumbling. He walked forward a bit and knelt on the ground with a grunt, gathering some sand in his left hand he raised it to the sky. “Goddess, all our lives we lived to serve you. Why have you dealt us such a cruel fate? Have we done anything to deserve this cruel destiny?! Have mercy goddess and accept us once again as your children.”

A little confused, I pull the pants up all the way and look at Dean. “Mine too meet you, I'm Eliza Scott, the cursed rogue everyone loves to hate,” I introduce sarcastically. He chuckles and nods, pointing his finger at me. “You're pretty funny.” I smile for a second before letting it fall off my face, showing how unamused I was. “Why don't we go inside and talk? Hm? I'm sure you're hungry too. We have some of the best cooks here and all the food is hot,” he offers.

Garrick's lip curled up in an unnatural grin, exposing his sharp white canines. It took my human brain three agonizing seconds to process the dark magic he was implying. My eyes went wide as I stared at my father's kin. "You didn't." He nodded slowly. "I informed her that constructing a powerful curse doll requires the bone marrow of an eight-moon fetus. Miraculously, her cursed bloodline sits at precisely eight moons." A sickening chill ran down my spine, mixed with a dark, bitter satisfaction. "Then her bloodline pays its debt. You spared me the filth of butchering her myself."

“He hung me up, I think. My throat’s been weird this whole morning. I thought I was coming down with something, but it felt kind of suffocating? So I think the doll probably got hung from something.” “Like those sunny dolls? What kind of kink is that?” I frowned and softly touched the doll’s neck. There was a sewing crease there, so it made sense for wrinkles to appear around that area. I could imagine the doll being tied up and hanging like a sunny doll. The more I looked, the more the sight of the crease began to irritate me. It almost looked like someone had wrapped a rope around its neck. I wanted nothing more than to smooth it out.

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?

“He’s mine now. And soon all of you will be dead.” Suddenly, the furniture in the room begins to tremble. Chairs scrape violently across the floor and pictures of him rattle in their frames. The floorboards groan under me. Panic claws inside me. How can a curse unleash such power? It has definitely spread to the point that it can possess Ezra. A loud buzzing noise fills the room, and the eyes of robot Cody, who’s perched on top of one of the chest drawers across the room, start to glow blue. Then he flies through the air, aiming straight at my head.

Hearing Wanda’s confession, the soul in the lantern started to talk. “What do you want from me?” Smiling, Wanda let the insanity gleam in her eyes. “Oh, I want many things. Your body is a very good fertiliser for my flowers and trees. It’s the best we’ve seen in a century, so I’m afraid I can’t give that back. However, I have something even better for you. I have a doll that you might have heard about when you signed up for the NNN Challenge. That new android love doll is a modern voodoo doll meant to stimulate sexual arousal in our tentacle workers for better work efficiency. However, I want to make one without any curses for you.”

"Boss, when did you start liking these dolls? I'd recommend Yareli Flea Market. They're knockoffs, but at least they're cheap. "You wouldn't believe how much kids love these dolls nowadays. Some cost hundreds of thousands." Aria skimmed through the photos he provided. "Just look for the exact doll I sent you." She needed to ensure that the wooden doll wouldn't resurface. Moreover, she had to uncover who had brought the doll here. Although Aria didn't know much about Krowonian culture, she understood that only the original body wielded power. Landon had shattered the doll within the manifestation, a consequence of Aria's efforts to dismantle the dark illusion and disrupt the cyclical curse.

“I love dolls. I love making them all by myself. From their skin, hair, and every part of them. Just how I love putting a human’s skin and blood for my precious dolls.” The horror that stun the present Alliah to her place. The brutality and the creeps from the doll that her past self is making. The smile and the blood curding laughter that can bring the chill and worst to anyone’s spine. More than a curse and a devil’s way. Alliah look at herself while that little girl is laughing and dancing in amusement from the creation that she made. “Aren’t I great? Aren’t I talented to make this doll and use every bit of a human’s part?”

Therefore, she decided to take care of the girl in order to become a great witch who was feared by all humans who were greedy and cruel. At that moment, Selena immediately became angry and wanted to save Marion even more. Because of the cruel actions of humans who intend to taste the young girl's body before finally being sold to the low-class witch trading market. Selena rages because they've gone too far. She issued all her curses to punish the depraved humans. She issued the Dazzle curse to punish those few humans who didn't deserve to be called humans.