Cursed Bfdi Novels & Stories

Burhan whispered to Aryadi's wolf form. Aryadi growled and muttered his answer using his mind. “That's what makes Hugo called the Cursed, Burhan. He obtained the form of an immortal being fraudulently and in an unusual manner, which was extremely improper. Then the form he could be even more terrifying than it should be. Burhan's head chuckled. “Before that … who was he in the first place?” Aryadi growled again. “Human. He's just an ordinary human … with a mind as mad as a real devil.”

I look back at the paper and unwrap it, finding a handwritten note with the heading; the cursed brothers and their doom. Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself reading the rest of the note. “The three brothers were once human, they lived in 1700s before they were cursed by a powerful witch because of their evil deeds; they were the first werewolves to never walked the surface of the earth,” Suddenly, I feel like I'm reading something I shouldn't but again, curiosity wins and I read the rest of the note. “The spell was both a curse and a blessing. It gave them immortality, riches and the wealth they'd always desired but then came their doom in the form of a girl who is said bare the

"It's easy to get dirty information from someone when you work in the underworld. And consequently easier to use that as a bargaining chip. We never go against the current, but rather in its direction, trying to take advantage of it." "Well, we are going against the current," I say, very proud of my thought, because I know I would never surrender to people as low as the Lestari. "Especially you, who are going against your own father." "Maybe." "So when are you going to tell me the stuff about Guntur and Sapphire?" I look at her and Devi looks at me in surprise. "You know about Sapphire?" "Do I look like an idiot, by any chance?" "Yes, you do," she says. "How did you find out?"

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Alexander stared at it for a while and nodded at them. They both left my presence while still discussing on how to go about in capturing the rogues. Holding the invitation card in my hand, I closed his eyes as the memory of years ago flashed before me. I had been cursed to live forever and had lived a thousand years hoping I would be able to break the curse. I remembered the prophecy that on the third day of the third month of the full moon I shall meet the one that was destined to break the curse. It has been a thousand years now and many third month of the full moon had passed but I was yet to meet the destined one.

"What… what are you saying?" "They poisoned you. Then, fearing your soul’s revenge, they bound your spirit to Alaric’s blood with magic. That’s what made you tethered to his descendants. It wasn't your choice. Then… then Alaric went mad from your constant presence. He decided to shatter your soul and seal it. The ritual went wrong. That was when… that was when the 'curse' was born. From your unbearable pain. It wasn't a spell. It was a scream."

“Oh don’t be so dramatic dear, Just because I’ve finally met that mutt of yours breathe, doesn’t mean I can’t shove her back in her cage.” Her eyes flashed a wicked green, and Laura felt the pull of Melody’s curse slither across Miguma, moving through her veins, cold and blinding. She gritted her teeth. Fighting it. The mark of Elara glowing through her shirt. A low grunt drew their attention. Damian. He dropped to one knee, pain twisting his face as the remnants of the curse of the sword in the wound flared again. Melody turned her gaze to him, her tone mockingly sweet. “Oh, poor Alpha Damian. You really should rest. All that bleeding can’t be good for your pride.”

“No. That’s my job now.” “I know that, but I’m never going to stop looking after her. Know that. I don’t agree with all that mess Thorin said to you at your Momma’s house. I know y’all believe in Fate and that everything’s meant to be kind of horseshit.” Shaw held up his two hands. “But I believe in these and they’ve kept her safe for 25 years now. Whatever’s coming for Miss Imara, it’s not Fate, it’s an evil curse the devil himself put on that sweet angel. You can’t change Fate, Ben, but you can break a goddamn curse. You can crush its fucking head in those two hands of yours like a real man. You understand me boy?” Ben looked at the floor and nodded as he considered what Shaw said. “Yes, s

he said. "What! It can't be. I was the one he loved at first. Why the sudden twist of fate?" I asked. "You have to understand that the Alpha is under a curse and the only person that can help him break it is that girl and that's why they are bonded together," he explained. "Curse…! I think I have a brief knowledge of that," she said. "I am telling you all this so that you won't feel worse when you find him in the arms of another woman. They are fated mates," he said.