Cursed Black Cats Novels & Stories

It then stepped towards the human enemy to finish it but suddenly stopped on its feet when. Something's wrong with the human body! It was enveloped by black thingy. The Noble Rat immediately back stepped. It could feel his life was in danger. The Noble Rat seemingly made the right decision. After it backstepped, from its supposed position, where it was standing just a moment ago, had now scratched marks of claws. The Noble Rat stared at the enemy in puzzlement. Yman's body was enveloped by black mana as he was slowly pushing his body to get up.

Or was she just very far from it? She crawled slowly towards the open coffin and when she was almost close enough, she peeped into it and saw a- No, that was- No, no. She peeped again for a little bit longer to be sure of what she had seen earlier, and indeed it was what she had seen! What the-?! What is this... thing? An animal? A weird creature? A mutant? An animal mutated creature?! Black fog like the miasma following her earlier was coming out of its body and circulating it. It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance.

The ink has faded with age, but the words remained legible, their elegance undiminished. My ancestor’s name stares up at me, almost mockingly. Artemis Black. A name long lost to our history. I’m not even sure if the Shifters know his name still. To them, he’s just the dumbass that had gotten himself, along with his whole pack, cursed. And that was that for them. But not for us. Though I knew it was my ancestor that had caused this curse, I’d never read his journal. My father had kept it under lock and key when I was a boy and, when I became Alpha, I had other problems to worry about than some ancient writings.

I jumped down from the bed as soon as I caught sight of the assassin from earlier this night, I found out he was the one making the plans by his hand gestures. "Are you alright there wolf pup?" Charlotte's... I mean Isabella's voice cut through the door like a sharp sword making me jump in surprise. I composed myself and replied in a hushed whisper, "they are here!" "I know," her voice was shaking and I feared that if she was afraid then we are doooooooomed

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.

Debo: “ You don’t feel very well! It must be because of yesterday's act! The sea was freezing! You could have frozen to death! Kataleya said nothing. Debo: “ Kataleya, what happened? You look very haggard! Why did you try... Kataleya: “ I am a black sorceress! I made a curse! Debo: “ What? Kataleya: “ When I was eight years old I was raped by eight men and I cursed! Debo: “ By the Gods! Men are horrible! Kataleya: “ I made a curse thinking it was protecting me, but in reality I... Debo: “ What plague? Kataleya: ““With my hands, I condemn all men who mess with me. They will die in the most painful way. Every second of mine will be your pity, every tear of mine will be your pain, every sad mem

They learned not to go near it as it had turned some of their people into crazy monsters. While venturing through the rainforest, I encountered Camila, fighting with a boy as other kids cheered on the fight. She was getting beat up badly and might lose the round. The boy then shifted to his Jaguar, initiating his attack, then Camila went to hers and counterattacked him, winning the fight. I wasn't surprised at her winning the battle, but her Jaguar form is different. Different in color. I had never seen a black Jaguar before that. I had asked the head chief, and she told me that when a black Jaguar is born within their pride, they are considered a curse because once they reach the mature age

"What!! Everyone shouted and they were running in every direction they could to burst the way out, to be far away from this deadly creature their eyes couldn't behold Nagato stepped forward, closer to where Kaito was, the ground trembled at each step he took, and the black dark fog swirling around his body was now covering his palm that has long claws " you all are dying tonight" he voiced out and then pierced his hands right through Yukimura's chest…

Then, this must be the misfortune cat. Dad once told me that the misfortune cat was also known as the unlucky cat. They were born with a strong power that comes with a strong curse. At some certain fixed point of their age, the misfortune cat would witness the death of their parents. The darker their fur colour, the stronger they are as well as their ‘curse’. And the deadliest one dad said that he had ever seen was coloured obsidian black and yet this one— —is perfect black. Even darker compared to Vanta-black.

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.