Novel & Cerita Cursed Blood Pot

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

Jade cried. "If we are to come up with another plan, then we will have to think of something quick and fast because Luna won't be able to handle it once they wake up and begin to fight again. "I have an idea," Jade said. "What is it?" The Queen mother asked. "You can seal with the veil queen mother and I will be performing a ritual. It's similar to your ritual but mine is better. We need the blood of a kind of each realm to undo the disaster. If we are able to get representative blood, then I will cast that spell," Jade Informed them.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

She grabbed the bottle from my neighbor's hand with a ferocity I could almost picture. "Why do you have this bottle?" Jess demanded. "This bottle is meant to save my son's life!" Her words ignited something primal in my neighbor, who immediately shoved her to the ground. "Save your son's life? You used my son's life to save yours?!" the neighbor shouted, her voice a mixture of rage and disbelief. "Is that why my son's in the hospital? You selfish—" My neighbor, consumed by anger, grabbed a kitchen knife from the food stall nearby. The blade flashed, and in one swift, reckless motion, it slashed across Jess's major artery. She died on the spot.

Even if it was too late to shift, this would be her only chance to escape in hell, to prove to them that she wasn’t cursed. Girls her age had experienced shifting into their wolves as soon as they turned thirteen. Even some of the half-bloods in the Omega had shifted for the first time around the same ages, but that opportunity didn't happen to her. Werewolves came up with a reason why she never shifted, and that's because she was a cursed child. And perhaps she certainly was... “A cursed child, indeed!” “Poor, Argus. Your stupid father made a wrong move, half-blood. He should've stayed at home instead of banging a low-life human out there. If only he used his head at least once, you shouldn

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.

The blue moon packs shine came by the polish of their own blood . It wasn’t the lineage which was cursed , it was the pack who was cursed for their heinous crime done . The child alpha never got the love , after that .Not of mate nor even of parents . But every heir of alpha Simon who was the one to be cursed , took the responsibility of curse . With all their hearts and soul . From childhood they knew about the curse and were prepared for the same . The three generation already suffered from it . Its now the fourth generation , the alpha Marcus who is trying the same , to find his mate .

With that, Alex slowly lowered the hand symbol. A terrified expression appeared on Colton’s face. He wasn’t satisfied with this outcome. He was only one step away from the Immortalization stage, and now, he was actually going to be killed by an ant. “Blood Curse. I know about the Blood Curse. There’s a Blood Witch in the Japan division. She knows all spells related to curses. I can take you to her,” Colton said. The Ksitigarbha’s hand symbol Alex summoned halted in the air.

My breath comes out ragged, my heart pounding as raw rage floods my veins. "Piper! The pots!" My wolf’s voice rings in my head. "They hold Zoe’s blood—her children! If they remain intact, Serena’s spell will kill them completely!" My gaze snaps to the six eerie, glowing pots lined up against the wall. Without hesitation, I launch forward, knocking them down one by one, the sound of shattering clay ringing through the air. A gust of dark energy bursts outward as the last pot breaks, the red mist inside it dispersing like a dying curse.