Cursed Barbie Novels & Stories

she said. That was something I do not find funny, and the reason was because there were so many things that Cara knows about that I do not know. The curse she was talking about, something bad about his seeds that she always talked about. Part of me wished she had been locked up instead of being banished, at least, I would have gone to her to ask her some questions about all the things that are bothering me. " Get him on top," I heard Xyren say. Her father has been tied, his hands and his legs have been tied.

he said softly, “you are untouched.” “Untouched by what?” she snapped. Alaric’s eyes darkened. “By the curse.” The word landed like a blade. “What curse?” she asked, though dread already coiled in her gut. He exhaled slowly, as though choosing how much truth to spill. “Any woman who comes too close to me dies.” Her breath caught. “That’s impossible.”

She grabbed her and executed a powerful headbutt, causing her to collapse onto the beach with a bloody nose. "Oh my gosh!" Barbie gasped in shock. Cherry retrieved her partially smoked cigarette and forcefully pressed it into Barbie's palm, eliciting a painful scream. Then, Cherry delivered a swift kick to Barbie's belly, sending her rolling away in agony. She turned her attention to the last remaining woman.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Darren’s POV “What about the curse?” I asked her with so much hope. “Curse is still there. A powerful witch had cast it in return for a favor. Diana had gained the favor, so the curse couldn’t be reverted unless Moon Goddess breaks it herself.” The glow emanating from her hand stopped as her eyes turned to normal. However, my heart sank to the depths. Where was I in this entire story? “I’ve got to tell Marcus. She’s indeed the girl of prophecy.”

What kind of terrible mother am I? The king shushed her, "shh, please stop beating yourself up. I don't want your health to be affected. Everything that happened was done by Meela. She solicited the help of a dangerous witch who cursed Kathy. That was the reason we all hated her. I am even appalled by the fact that I almost hung someone to death, how much more the fact that she is our princess. But I know we were all under the influence of the witch's curse. I feel better that she is with Mason. Everything surely makes sense now. The prophecy said that she would marry Mason but because of the curse, Mason ended up asking for Athena's hand in marriage.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

When Celine saw that she was rather leaving, she quickly turned back to the tap, picked a cup and before she could even switch on the tap so that water can pour to the cup, Barabara turned and bark at her," get out!" Her shout was so heavy that it vibrated round the entire walls of the kitchen. "Please, I'm very thirsty," she pleaded earnestly. "Die of thirst, bitch, get out before I get guards to throw you out," Barbara shouted on her and she walked out weakly. How can someone be this heartless? In all of her life, she had never seen someone as wicked as Barabara. She walked to her room and went to bath then changed to a yellow slave wear, since there was no mirror in the room, she could on

he groaned as he felt more pains at the back of his neck and more headache. "What is happening?" He muttered as his eyes began to ache too. Suddenly a mark appeared at the middle of his palm in ancient writings and since he could read ancient writings, he read them and his eyes popped out like an owl, as if they would fall off anytime soon. On his palm was boldly written in ancient writings, 'The cursed wolf'. He looked at Lydia and then at himself and then it dawned on him. Lydia wasn't the one who would break his curse. It was Jade and Lydia was the one to curse him more.

Not even when her gran told that all good men had died with her beloved husband…not even when all the girls in village gossiped…never! The moment her boots stumbled, her head jerking as she balanced herself, stopping the painful fall she was about to have. Her face would have hit the snow. She remembered this pathway, seeing the daffodils and daisies sprouting in her mind, the scene now turned into a manifestation of the great terrible winter as they laid buried under layers of snow. Just across the frozen lake where she would still find holes from where her father fished last week. They were still feeding on the hoard of fish they had hunted from here. Hopefully, it will last another day or