Novel & Cerita Cursed Audiobook

) " Piud riemo Dekvisoseu mimc ossumese keciara! rad't're Sorqa oz riemo!! The curse will now disappear! We're free from curse!! " Those kinds of mumble that we heard. Some of them talk like us, some of them are not. But what are they talking about? What cursed? We went inside then a deafening silence hits the corner of the store. " Levi, I need the book! " Levi immediately went to the shelf and search for it. " This is it, Prince Kyle!! This is where the reasons are written. " Alright! Wait! That's enough! What are they fucking talk about! Wait a minute!!

Remembering made me shudder. He gave me a sharp look. "You heard them? Felt them?" "I - Yes, I think so." I stepped closer to him, suddenly afraid. I knew nothing about where I was. Leo placed his hands on my bare arms. "Those are the Cursed. They are creatures who turned their backs on Polonias and the goodness of the magic in the land. They are like the demons of your world. Some are desperate for a way out of the darkness, while others seek to pull unsuspecting travelers in. They are the cause of the Sickness." He shook his head. "Did you understand them?"

Marcus thought worried . " hhaa hahaha when the trust is breaking , mate bond is changed to hate, it's the time for the curse to overpower.Its the time of change of fate . Let's see what happen next?" came the sinister reply again from his wolf, but he knew this isn't Fire who was speaking it was the curse, again. The evil laugh and the mean word indicated it , without a say . " Didn't it end?" Marcus couldn't help but asked anxiously.As his eyes widen in horror.

The words from my mouth were cursed. Anything I said came true. When I was eight, a child trafficker broke my right leg. I stared at him and said, "You made me limp, so I'll make you limp too." A second later, steel pipes from an overturned truck went through both his legs. When I was twelve, a staff member at the orphanage stole my winter coat. I said to her, "You stole my warmth, so I'll give you the cold. You won't live past tonight. Ice will be your coffin." That night, she passed out drunk in a walk-in freezer and froze to death. Then the wealthy Shaw family found me and brought me home. However, I knew I was a monster, so I kept my mouth shut and acted like I was mute. But

“What does it mean? Alexander—tell me.” Then his shoulders slumped, the fight leaving him. I waited, but he didn’t look at me. “Centuries ago, I was cursed,” he said finally. His voice didn’t sound like his—it was lower, hollow. My brows creased. Centuries? “By a witch, Gwen. I killed her son… took what was hers—the Book of Ashes.” Book of Ashes? That same cursed book he couldn’t touch? Why did he steal what he can't touch?

"Really, I'm not sure. I was only speculating. That was in my father's dumb journal, where he wrote about the vanished city of Mountain Howl." "What?" She was still perplexed. "Yes. I believe the opening of that page was 'When Judas betrayed Jesus for thirty pieces of Silver" "It became a cursed entity, making it dangerous to certain species, such as werewolves." They both stated these portions at the same time, looking at one other in disbelief. "Oh, my goodness! I must locate that book "Cole stated this and began rushing around the room in circles. "What are you doing?" She inquired, taken aback by his abrupt outpouring of agitation.

"My father once told me there was a specific volume containing the complete account of the curse." They searched for hours, flipping through fragile pages until their hands were blackened with dust. Finally, Adrian’s fingers brushed against an old, leather-bound tome. Embossed on its worn cover was the symbol of a wolf. "Cassian, look at this," Adrian called out, his voice trembling with a sudden rush of adrenaline. Cassian rushed over and carefully pried the book open. The pages were yellowed and brittle with age, but the text, written in an elegant, archaic script, was still legible. They began to read together, Cassian’s jaw tightening with every turned page.

It has been from one problem to another. "Indeed, I was a curse," I mumbled bitterly to myself with a painful smile. I sobbed till there weren't any more tears coming out, I felt numb and tired. I wasn't given any food or water, I was just kept like the curse that I was but was only visited when needed to be tortured. The whole pack members seek my death and I know there is no way out this time around. I was still in pain when the door opened revealing the demon Lucien who was carried inside in his wheelchair by his guards.

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

My wolf said. As seconds pass, the heat, the fire, the bones shifting. Muscles pulling tight. I cringed, hand clutching my chest. She’s coming… My vision blurred. A low snarl echoed in my mind. “You should calm down, Silver. I am trying to connect with the spirit.” And from across the square, Elder Mira turned to me, her blind eyes suddenly glowing. She walked toward me, moving faster than her cane should allow. She touched my cheek. “Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.”