Cursed Anime Ships Novels & Stories

Tyr and Archie stood on the ship’s bow, their gaze fixed on the sea in front of them. A ship appeared on the horizon. It was a warship, not a civilian vessel. “D*mn it! It’s Kamikakushi!” Although he had already guessed that Kamikakushi would show up to seize the compass, Tyr couldn’t help but curse when he saw Kamikakushi’s ship appear. Kamikakushi not only decided to make a move, but they also arrived in a warship. The organization was shameless and willing to go to any lengths to achieve its goal.

Yuriel stood at the prow of Naglfari, the Jotun Queen’s ship made of human nails, a cursed gift of Ragnarok from her father, as it swelled in the Northern Sea. Steel beams and old rotted wood held the keratin of dead men stripped of their cuticles together, and it stank of rotten meat.

A new system of government was created, and the mate of Beta Joshua would be my secretary. For a decade I was able to make changes for the better for the country of Drakela. We even have a very large ship made of the finest teak from the human shipyards in the West. We have used it for trade expeditions, we have established relations with other lands, both human and vampire, legendary witches and werewolves living in other lands. There is only one that we have not been able to conquer because they are very closed, never able to interact with other countries because they feel great that they have their magic and can be in direct contact with the goddesses and gods, they are the elves.

Not just him; in fact, all the sons of the Royal have been placed under a curse. The Royal family has been cursed by a powerful witch to die at the age of 30 without finding their true mate during the war between witches and werewolves; it is a curse that has existed in the Royal family for generations now. There is no way to break the curse as the witch who made the curse died in battle and the history about the curse or a way to break it has been wiped off. It has existed up to our 8th generation.

I can tell she is a witch with strong genes. "I am not Alpha; I belong to no pack. You can call me Angel of Death." She nods again, and they continue sparing. I correct a few more pairs before moving to my laptop to enter their stats. This set of recruits has a surprising amount of raw talent. Let's hope their minds are as strong as their bodies.

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *

I give him the stink eye before leaning closer and flipping to the last page of the supernatural. “Here,” I say, pointing to the words scribbled at the bottom. “A cursed bond doomed from the very start,” he reads, before looking at me, his frown deepening. “What does it have to do with the fact that I'm cursed?” “I have this strong feeling that the words here are about us, our bond.” The moment these words leave my lips, I realize how stupid they sound and the mirth playing at his lips only makes it worse. I scowl at him and he covers it up with a cough.

Letting out a deep, guttural sound, Caesar Varyn, the Alpha King feared by all, leaned forward and pressed his forehead against mine, letting out a trembling breath. “The next seal, little mate,” he whispered, his voice shaking with the effort of restraint. “The next seal is the Seal of Solitude. It dictates that if it breaks, the curse will no longer allow us to be apart. Not for a minute. Not for a second. And the curse will consume you fastest in my arms.” We saw a shadow suddenly cross the tiny window of the safe house with the speed that surpassed a bird's. Caesar's head snapped up, his golden eyes narrowing into rageful slits.

She could sense the desire in my eyes, but I couldn't let it consume me. "I can't," I muttered, averting my gaze. "What do you mean?" she asked, confusion evident on her face. "I can't do this with you. I can't afford to risk your life," I replied, my voice filled with agony. "What are you talking about? Risk my life?" Ayra's brows furrowed with confusion. "I am an alpha werewolf. I have a curse that turns any girl I am intimate with into ashes. Just like it happened with Jade," I explained, my voice laced with sadness.

｡:ﾟ(;´∩`;)ﾟ:｡ A/N// I’m not crying...I promise. What’s with these two idiots? Stop making my heart ache...damn it!😭 All this is messing with my head!