Cursed Barbie Novels & Stories

“It’s a female, with a black coat and eyes as red as blood!” “What?” “What is it Frank, do you know her?” Darren and I are watching in silence and my mate holds me down by one hand. “So? Do you know her?” Vlad asked again, confusing. “If what you say is true there was only a wolf with these characteristics .... they called her the Cursed Alpha! But it’s impossible that it is her, she died many years ago!” “Are you sure?” Vlad said, confirming. “Yes, I ordered it and I saw her death with my own eyes!”

But her next words shocked eveey soul present their, " I curse u ,Elis Rosewood .I ,the rejected mate of Dian ' Julie Adams ' curses you. You would suffer the same wound as mine. You would never be able to love , your mate. As I never got , mine . Only because of u and ur acts. " And she fainted causing pin drop silence in whole palace. The cry of werewolves were heard indicating the dark phase arrival. Elis , who listened every thing , took a step back . Never had she thought , she would be punished for the mistake ,she never did.

“It’s her, too. The Queen. The curse binds her and the Fang together—every one of them. They’re connected through blood and magic. Old magic. Fae-born.” “Fae-born?” I glanced at Barbie, who froze mid–hair flip. She cleared her tiny throat. “I was hoping that little fun fact wouldn’t come up tonight.” Gregor’s gaze hardened. “You know something.” Barbie crossed her glittery arms. “Of course I do! Everyone knows the story—well, everyone who was alive thirteen thousand years ago, which is me.” I blinked. “You’re seriously that old? You weren't kidding?” She smirked. “Honey, I had wings before humans had pants.”

She felt so cold, like… He brushed aside his apprehension. “What...what can we do?” The pack doctor looked up, slightly surprised at the alpha’s minor stutter. However, she composed herself quickly and replied, “Barbara is working on it. I didn’t get the time, but the curse-” “Curse?” Dorian quickly interrupted.

Her form turned to black smoke, her essence stripped into nothing but only two fragments: One: a spark of lightening, too small to light anything but too powerful to be extinguished. Two: A soul, bound and chained sealed for use. And then the child spoke the final line. “Laura. You will be wolfless. You will not receive our parents love. You will be alone. Your mate will leave you. And I will make sure you don’t live to fulfill your role in the prophecy.” The orb burned. “You will be hated by all those who love you now.” The child held up the photo of a girl her age. Silver hair and brown eyes. Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

She's looking at me like she hates my guts, and I still have no idea who she is. 'You are good at making friends, aren't you?' Barbie smirks. "I heard you'd been kidnapped by rogues, and that you were gang-raped to death. Shame that little piece of information was inaccurate, but either way, she's spoiled goods now and not worth your time." A shudder rolls through me before I can stop it, and I close my eyes, forcing myself to breathe through the memories clawing their way up my throat. Not here. Not now. I shove the flashbacks down hard, dragging myself back into the bathroom one breath at a time.

“I'm sorry, this might hurt it is a thesis of mine but then again it's a strong thesis is, as for me I believe there are lots we have going on but first off it's simple, she placed the curse on you thanks to the death of her daughter and you my friend will have to sacrifice the life of your loved on as well, we've seen it you said it yourself, She is special, in a kind of way I don't know but I have to admit it she is one really powerful woman, I would not advise you to cross her for really, her powers are holding on for a while, she can't keep a lid on it anymore and when it happens, she'll be gone.dead.” Deep breaths….. Deep breathes…. I inhaled slowly, air rushed into it lungs and then ce

I can’t stop the answering smile that stretches my lips, and I follow her through the bar, heading for the dark, finely-polished wood that curves over one end of the room, holding an assortment of nuts arranged in small bowls. I don’t know what intrigues me more. The opulence of this space, or the fact that all of it is underground. “What would you like to see first?” Brie interrupts my studying of the place as we perch on bar stools beside each other. “Options?” I counter. “Tons.” She leans in so her voice is right beside my ear. “Mating festival, which is really just a fuck fest.” I shiver and she laughs. “I guess we’re passing up on that one then. How about the racing games?”

It’s that bad. I’m pretty sure I’m cursed. My parents insist I’m not, but let’s be real: I was born blind. The healers didn’t know why, and they couldn’t fix it. It wasn’t until after four years of daily prayers to the moon goddess that I got my sight. Everyone still looks at me like I’m cursed. I’m washed up. Too pale. My dark hair is thin and short. I’m tall but too skinny. I always keep my head down.

"I sensed that, It will be my honor if I could help you." Sabrina replied. "I want to break the curse" Serenity said and Sabrina frowned. "What changed your mind?" She asked. "I was blinded with rage when I cursed him... Didn't realize that poor girl will suffer in all this... I don't know what happened to me, when I saw Nicolai lifeless I just lost it. I wanted to destroy the whole world... I think he has suffered enough because of it, I don't want to take it forward any longer..."