Cursebreaker Series Novels & Stories

The box in his hand turned to the powder form. “These are the ashes of Seer. Take this and you need to stop this fire around her only using these. If you failed in this, the curse can’t be broken for a lifetime. If you’re successful in stopping the fire completely, the layer around her will disappear and the curse will be broken and you can mate with her. And, as you’re the one who breaks the curse, you can only mate with her. Whoever other than you mate with her will die” He said and without even wasting a small amount of ash, he gave that to Devlin and left the place because he can’t able to see whatever will happen here if Devlin failed in this. And he wants to give this couple a space if

“These kinds of curses can only be broken by destroying the original sources of power. When your ancestor performed the ritual, they would have used three specific artifacts as conduits. These artifacts would have absorbed the dark magic and become permanently linked to the curse.” “Do you have any idea what the artifacts could look like?” “Likely some kind of ritual blade,” she said, counting on her fingers, “then a scrying mirror of some sort—or something that can be used to contact the other side. The third was likely a grimoire from which they read the incantations. If you could find all three artifacts and burn them together under a new moon, the curse would be broken.” “That’s it?” Lia

"Come here, come here, come here. To the south, you close your eyes. To the north, you pause your breaths. To the east, you rest your mind. To the west, you calm your soul." Beck opened his hand, drawing in the small, smudged crystal Rex had shrunk into. It was a smooth and obedient flow. He blinked away his tears, watching the red breath of immortality being locked away. 'I'll miss you, my little one.'

And like a flash of light he disappeared, leaving behind nothing but an afterimage. “You did this!” Breaker returned to the real world with the anger he had racked up in his mindscape. He may be deranged, but he knew that he didn’t enter his mindscape willingly. This was because since his power up he had been fighting himself to prevent his mind from returning to that particular place. But his defenses had been broken by the Wyvern’s roar. He understood that the spiritual pressure behind that roar was meant to trap him, and it had done just that for that moment. So naturally he was vastly angry and the one who had fueled this anger was going to be the object of his wrath. His eyes were quick

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

Sire tells her. I sigh. The lead was an old witch Sire thought he remembered. Turns out the witches great grandchild had decided not to procreate so their family line died out a long time ago. "There will be a way to end this. We will find out soon," I say, painting a faux smile on my face. My spirits haven't been very high recently. The curse has slowed down from it's initial devastation, but it is still very prevalent. It's only a matter of time before Hazel or I get sick.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

******************************************** FROM PENCILS TO YOU Lila has gotten much more powerful than she was, do you agree? I didn't say this before but CURSED HEART would be coming to an end soon. We're still a few chapters away from that and I already miss Lila and Miguel, ship Liguel. Let me know what you think about the story so far.

The pendant reassured. “But wait, how do I reach out-” I tried to say but suddenly, the pendant went back to normal. No humming, no glowing red light, no voice—just an ordinary, plain pendant. “To you,” I said it to myself, in the moonlit, chilly dungeon as I concluded my words, letting out a deep sigh. Frustration overwhelmed me as numerous questions raced through my mind. However, one question stood above all others: How could I possibly be the mate of that heartless creature, Aleksander? It seemed completely impossible!

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.