Cursed Angel Novels & Stories

Foolish, naïve me. It wasn’t until tonight, until I saw her standing there wearing youth she didn’t earn, that I realised how wrong I’d been. Liz. Poor girl. I’d felt the familiarity the moment I laid eyes on her. The shape of her face, the faint echo of power I could feel inside her, that I thought didn't belong to her. But I didn’t see it, not truly, because the last time I saw Angelica, she was barely human. Her skin grey, her eyes hollow, her body breaking under the curse she’d bound herself to. She’d erased every trace of who she’d been, wiped every record, every portrait, every whisper of her name.

Angelica supplied before I could answer, and I jolted, surprised to hear her speak after so long. "So that's how you weaseled your way into a den of dogs." The witch sneered, but this time she wasn't looking at me. She was positively seething with loathing as she stared down Angelica, her eyes looked as if they'd burst into green flames at any moment. "This woman is a traitor and wanted for the murder of the High Priestess. Bound to never lie, her tongue will never again slather or dispute her cold-hearted intentions. Yet once again, she ropes a child into her schemes." She spat, gesturing towards me. But her eyes never moved. "Our Priestess bound that curse to you in her final moments, and

A deep frown furrowed his eyebrows, and he darted a shocked gaze at Kurt. “You piece of shit!” Rufus said. “He is a wolfless Were, Angel...can you believe that? This bastard captured and tortured his own kind because he was a pathetic, wolfless clan!” Kurt spat with great rage. Angel directed a glance at Xavier and he nodded in confirmation. He reverted his gaze to Rufus, his eyes were hard and steely, and a mean smile tugged the corners of his attractive lips.

“Why do they go this far for her?” “She is extremely powerful in her own right, as you would know and the blood in her veins contains Angel Blood…in the past Basille would…ah…” Scribe hesitated as Ruben turned an intensely menacing glare upon him, he swallowed hard. “…give her out to them every so often…” Ruben shook with rage. “Those demon bastards are just as bad as the vampires I just left behind!” Scribe fidgeted and looked up with pity. “She is a cursed creature…her life has not been pleasant, I hope you are able to change that, my Lord.”

He thought she talk innocently and believed what he called her with love. She nodded her head and irked with his persistent declination about her identity. She has already confused about how to tell him. How to convince him, but now he is taking her words for granted and laughing at her truth. She harshly released herself from his hold. "Colt, why you are not understanding. I am a real angel. I fall from heaven when a demon was punished for his actions. He was taken to hell for his punishment but he trapped me and we both fall on the world. Due to his magic curse, I forget my identity, until I turned 18, this year, I remember everything about my past. My life is changing. The evil forces are

The angels are your faithful servant and warriors; they all are once created by you. ---- ‘’Everyone in the world forgot about the past. Everyone in here is cursed with the disease called amnesia, and that includes you Zaru. There is something wrong in this world…In the DEOS.’’ DEOS XI-END

"I do want to do what you just said, great King. But I can't leave when you need my help. Tell me what the Cursed is and how to find it and I'll gladly relieve you all of it." "So kind..." "How can he be so selfless...?" "He wants to risk his life for us...?" Murmurings continued. "The Cursed isn't a thing but a mortal" The Priestess mumbles and stops letting her word sink into him before continuing; "he was our first King and creator. A mortal who sought power and got it. Being so powerful he killed himself and built the kingdom you see. He was called the God of the underworld. But at a time his power infiltrated his head and he started killing us. He killed and killed until he killed a God

I almost puked in disgust and turned my face away but she forced me to look at her. "I curse you to never find love, you'll be lonely all of your life. Anyone who loves you will die a horrible death, anyone who tries to break this curse will never know peace, you will be an outcast among your own people, your best friend will betray you, your woman will seek your life and you will never be happy!" The woman shouted. "No!" I yelled frantically. I began to shake violently as I tried to free myself, the witch appeared beside my Father and everyone else began to chant the curse along with her.

“Losing the Ashton family can cost us tens of billions, all because you couldn’t keep it in your pants.” “I had high hopes for you, Luke. I thought you would be the next grand patriarch of this family. Luckily, you showed us you aren’t fit for that position before it was too late.” He paused a little as the crowd anticipates his next sentence. The hall was dead silent, with everyone focused. Connor continued, “As the grand patriarch of the Von Aleister family, I hereby declare this Union cursed.” Luke stood in utter disgrace as cold sweat drips from his beard, his face was darkened with sorrow and his heart was boiling with anger. He looked around for Kenny, but it seemed like Kenny had left

So what stand beside us isn’t at human appearance anymore. Curse of Fallen that what we call it. When we can’t hold our own desire and be honest about it. There appear a animal part on our body. Except me and Hana. Whilst i’m got reincarnated unto this place my race is Incubus, while Hana race is Fallen Angel but at other place is called Succubus because instead of Bat wing and tail it got a Crow wing. So Elder of Hana race call themself a Fallen Angel. The most interesting is there’s no Male on their race so. It got Succubus as the other name.