Cursed Angel Novels & Stories

But they did not do such a hassle thing when two mere zombies died as collateral from an angels’ squabble. Really, such a system is rotten to the core. But I am not afraid to be judged. I reviewed the guidebook a hundred times over and the death of Angelo is something that could not be helped after crossing the Forsaken Lands intentionally. What a dumb thing to do, to rely so much upon their holy fire. “Murderer.” “Killer.” “Psychopath.”

"I--what--" Haneul cursed himself in his head. All their fears about Tina's strange behavior were suddenly hitting close to home. "Damn it, people." Camael cursed, "How many more people should I lose in this battalion before you all start looking out for each other?" "Why, who else was hurt?" Javi asked in alarm, almost breaking his neck as she looked at his fellow angels around him. The 6th Dimension (The Demon Thrones)

He asked, looking at me, I didn't wanna mention her name to him, I didn't wanna make him remember the past, but I can't risk Angelina's life, "A curse was laid on her, it was a voodoo magic made a black witch, and I need a black witch to reverse the voodoo magic placed on her, a scorpion has been attacking her recently, one happened in my presence, but I don't know if any happened in my absent" I said, remembering the previous experience that happened, when she was almost bitten by a camelian upgraded scorpion, "And you need a black witch to reverse that, you wanna bring a black witch to earth, do you wanna destroy the earth, just for one person"

“How did you know about him?” “So you know him?” He paused for a while. “He’s an archangel like me. I haven’t seen him for a long time, but I heard he failed to do his mission.” I was taken aback. “An angel? That’s odd. Luxferre said that Racan was an Animie who cursed their land and ran away with a mortal. He abused the book of enchantment and used its power for his own greed. He fell in love with a mortal and left the portal.”

Bella whispered, savoring the silence of the place and the color of fire on the sun. “I have killed many angels in this place, and the place became cursed. No human can come unless the human is brought by any angel or demon,” Alexander confessed, recalling the blood he shed and the wings he tore. It was dark days, and the commotion was created by Lilith when she was thrown out by Adam and displayed her desire for him to be a demon. Isabella’s heart dropped as she gulped the tension, knowing the place under her feet witnessed such a war between demons and angels.

She continued “When you growled it was a moment of truth—when your spirit surged —you finally broke the hold she had on me.” Laura’s fist clenched “Why would she do this to me?” “Because she knows you are her end.” The wind howled through the trees,scattering leaves. The full moon shimmered above. Elara stopped, her voice dropped low“ You must be prepared Laura. You will soon meet her.” Laura looked at her sharply “ Who?” “Your dark self.” Elara said firmly “The version of the curse created. Twisted. Hungry. A being formed in the shadow of your pain and anger. She is the final remnant of Melody’s spell. You must face her….or be consumed.”

The way he said 'what you are' instead of 'who you are' made my blood run cold. "Okay, What if the tests prove I'm not cursed?" I asked desperately. "Then we'll know you're something else," Soren replied. "Something worse." I looked around the hall one more time. At Tony's body. At Dante bleeding on the floor. At pack members who wouldn't meet my eyes. "What could be worse than cursed?" I whispered. "Deliberately evil," Soren said simply. The words hit me so hard. In their minds, I was either cursed or evil. There was no third option where I was innocent.

That was the problem with The Cursed; they died before we could do any proper research on it and their bodies turned to ashes, leaving us grappling at nothing. There was one thing we knew about the cursed: they were betas that were demon-possessed. All of them had a pentagram, a sign of demon possession, on the bottom left side of their necks. It explained why betas suddenly had power and strength that could par with an average alpha. “Did you find out anything about it? Where did it come from? Who it was?” “Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.”

I hold tight up against her and slowly soften my kiss as the waves of pleasure subside. "Are you okay Angel?" "That was a surprise, but yes, I am okay. Do we really have a couple of days alone together?" "Yes, but how did you?..." She sighs. "It's my curse for being a daughter of the vampire King and Queen." "What curse?"

He stopped just short of me, his presence crackling like lightning in the air. “Because I have known you,” he said softly. “Not you exactly—but every life before you. Every incarnation of your bloodline.” My breath seized. “What are you talking about?” “I am not a student at Blackmoor,” Harry said finally. “I am not even supposed to exist here. I am the first cursed immortal—the one who defied the gods and paid the price in eternity.” The words sank into me like stones. My knees weakened. “Immortal…?”