Cursed Audiobook Novels & Stories

My voice cracks, tears streaming down my face as I reach for him, but he’s slipping away, dissolving into the shadows that surround me. The darkness shifts again, and new figures emerge—strange, twisted creatures, their faces constantly changing, morphing from one person I know to another. They loom over me, their bodies formless but their presence suffocating, oppressive. Their voices are a cacophony of whispers. “You’re cursed, Astrid,” one of the creatures hisses, its face flickering between my mother’s and a faceless void. “The curse has always been inside you, lying dormant, waiting for the right moment. And now it’s awake.”

“And craving death... that’s the darkest curse an immortal can inflict upon themselves. An endless curse.” I swallowed hard, my throat tight as the tension thickened. My heart seemed to slow, weighed down by the oppressive silence and the unease that hung heavy around the table. “But...” I mumbled, my eyes scanning the pages of my mother’s books in my mind. “There’s a cure for this disease, right? Forced activation—” I had barely finished speaking when everyone turned to me, their eyes wide with a terror that pierced straight into my soul. The air grew dense with their heavy auras, and the discomfort creeping on their faces twisted into something far more horrifying.

As if someone had replaced the entire language overnight. "I don't know what happened!" Natalie said, trembling. "I don't understand! The book-it's been cursed!" Miguel yelled again, his voice full of pain and anger. "Then uncursed it, damn it! You're the witch! That's your job!" "I can't!" Natalie screamed, her face red with frustration. "I don't even know what curse this is! It's like someone sealed the book away from me! This has never happened before!" Cielo groaned as she scratched at her leg, only for a chunk of skin to peel away. "We're dying, Natalie! Look at us! You need to stop this!"

"Your injury is already healing up Chris. Go finish what you started. Go fulfill your destiny before it's too late. Go!" Chris abruptly stands, picks up the sword, and disappears. He appears before the Cursed who was covered in blood from head to toe and was just a step to enter the pit. The Cursed growls at him and raises his hand to fling him away but Chris dodges and in a loud voice kicks him in the loins making him land on the ground and the ground vibrates. "Goodbye great God of the underworld" he whispers and plunges the sword into his heart pushing it so deep that only the head of the sword was up.

ALPHA HUGO’S OFFICE Alpha Jude burst into Alpha Hugo’s office, clutching an old, worn book to his chest. His face was stern, eyes frantic. “Alpha Hugo! I found this book!” he gasped, rushing to the desk and slamming it down. “Look, it says the curse can be killed!” “Really?” Alpha Hugo’s reply was calm, almost disinterested, too slow, too measured for the panic that had caused the Alpha instructors. Everyone was going mad and the Academy was in chaos.

Was it fate that made me see him the first time? Was it the work of fate that I wasn't killed? Was it the work of fate that I was assigned to work here. Is it the work of fate that I'm seeing him again? If it is fate, then there has to be a reason. The question is what is the reason? * * JAMAL Cursed! Cursed! I kept hearing the voices as I walked out, I shook my head yet it didn't stop and immediately I stepped out of the room, It was like something hit me in full force!

I pointed out. "You don't have to believe everything you know, girl," she replied. "How did you know all these legends?" Alyssa asked. "There are some ancient books in the library. I found them while I was learning Slavic," she shrugged again. I made a mental note right away: Find those books and read them for myself, but only if they were translated, and if not, that's still fine. I had Cammie as a backup. She was my human Wikipedia. I just had to know more about myself.

But, even if the soul resonances are correct with the physical body but the resonance meant was cut off in the middle like when he’s watching a movie to the climax then the shitty TV station cut it right then and switched to the commercial ads. The unpleasant feeling like this tells him that even if the Prime minister was telling the truth, it's not the whole truth. He was hiding something and didn’t tell them. “Shit…. What the hell is that?” Aurelia curses out loud as she watches the screen of her notebook. An enormous army of more than one million cursed ones mixed with many strong cursed entities is traveling through the ruined city and wasteland and from many angles from the satellite. I

I let out a sudden, incredulous laugh, sharp as glass. "Oh, come on. Don't tell me there's a bloody Disney reference in there. True love's kiss. You cannot be serious." His mouth twitched, but his eyes remained dark. "I thought the same when I read it. I wanted to laugh it off too. But Lilith..." He tapped the page. "It's not a fairy tale. It's what happened." "But then how am I still alive? I should be dead. The curse contained immortality as well." Silence pressed in on us, heavy and tight. At last he lifted his eyes, absolute and unflinching.