Curse Eternal Novels & Stories

“But… what do we have to do?” The figure stepped closer, its bony fingers pointing at them. “You must finish what was left undone. Only then will the curse be lifted.” Ethan turned to Sophia, his mind swirling with confusion and fear. “We have to find out who they were. We have to find out what went wrong.” Sophia nodded, though the terror in her heart hadn’t lessened. “And if we can’t?” The figure’s mouth twisted into what could almost be called a grin, though it was nothing more than a deathly grimace. “Then you will stay. Forever.”

“But he was a vampire—he had immortality. Couldn’t that have saved him?” She shook her head slowly. “No. The curse is called the Curse of Death for a reason. You can’t escape it, not even with immortality. It’s not just a curse. It’s a sentence. A final one. The only way to end it is by dying, but even that... it’s not merciful. It lingers.” I took a step back, processing the weight of her words. “But I can’t accept that. Nikita has already lived for twelve years under this curse. Longer than anyone. She’s strong. She has to be able to survive it.”

Grace Winter gave a kick on her stomach. "Don't ever appear in front of me. If you do, It will be your last day" Jarel Hall gave her a warning before he left the place with Grace Winter. Back to the present, Katherine thought after the graduation from high school her life will become better, but she was wrong once again. She will never able to escape from this hell. She wants to end everything. Katherine punched the mirror with the strength she has. It was cracked all over the place. Katherine took a piece of glass and slit her wrist. The blood dripped from her wrist and reached the floor. Katherine was happy thinking that she was going to have an eternal sleep which she was longing for. Kat

What he didn’t know was that if he could save time in a bottle, the first thing he’d like to do is save every minute to savour for the rest of eternity. Because, even if they are rare, some opponents don’t just fight you. They can change you. “And standing in the opposite corner,” the announcer continued, “a transfer contestant from the northern provinces, with no current recorded losses in certified duels: the man known as The Hourcarver… Cyrus Valen!” Silence. 'That was weird; even I got a cheer when he called out my name,' thought Kieran. Then whispers. Confusion. This was an international contest, where people from all countries can come and compete; however, something was wrong here.

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

fuck fate and its stupid eyebrows. The contract was activating. The seal was awakening. And Theo, who had spent centuries hating humans for reasons even he no longer remembered, was being forced to kneel before one. Slowly, Theo felt the final condition. The binding would only be complete through a kiss—an ancient rite, older than language. Refusing it meant death. His spirit would burn, along with the last remnant of Nexus’s power inside him. Theo stared at her, face twisted in loathing.

"I'm sad to hear. Sorry to remind you of this sad thing. " "It's okay, Hailey and I have been through all this." Rome looked cheerful again. “Hailey has a congenital heart disease. His old heart must be replaced immediately. But luckily he managed to get a new heart. Hailey's husband bought a heart for my twin. The man helped us pay my father's debts and get this place again and replace Hailey's old heart with a new one. With the condition that Hailey must marry the old man. "

She died on the spot. In this life, Sally decided to switch paths early and made preparations ahead of time. So she wasn't as vicious toward me as she had been before. Even then, she still failed. Because she never expected me to uncover the truth. Sally refused to accept it. "So what if you figured it out? No one can break the curse. The only person who knew how is dead. Kyla, you're still going to die by my hand in this life." I didn't say a word. I just lifted my hand and showed her my palm.

Lucifer began her tale. Rogue paid attention to her, even stopping his chewing to listen closer and gain more information about this. “ However Chronos proved to be stronger than Escliffe and he banished him from heaven giving him a curse. Chronosis curse, the curse allows each of us to be able to tell what the other is feeling, tell if one of us is in danger. But the downside is that if one of us gets hurt our strength get reduced” She uttered once more.

For years, centuries, he had searched, through battlefields and banquets, through whispers and seer’s riddles, clinging to the thread of prophecy that one day, she would come. But time had passed like smoke. And she never did. “Gone,” he whispered to the silence. “Or worse, never meant to be.” The thought tasted like betrayal. Not from a woman, but from fate itself. The Moon Goddess was said to be just. Cruel, sometimes, but just. Why then had she cursed him—the last of the Draven bloodline—to rule alone, to ache with this yawning void in his chest? Why did she give him power, immortality, strength beyond measure—but leave his soul to rot unloved?