Cursed Bulbasaur Novels & Stories

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

Serenity shook her head. "Just help me to break the curse." "It's not easy, the state in which you cursed him was emotionally powerful. It had hate, anger, mistrust and mourning... That curse is strong. Not to mention that it's given by one of the powerful witch..." Sabrina said and Serenity looked away in guilt. "Augustus can revive people" Serenity said. "If he kills her and revive her back then will it work... There must be some loophole in it." "Augustus can only revive those people whom he has killed... He might revive her back but there are chances that the curse won't break and if she dies out of natural causes then he can't revive her"

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

He touched his face, feeling the hot, metallic wetness, his mind going completely blank. I crouched down in front of her. "Do you know why the spicy eating competition, which was supposed to happen six months from now, started today instead? "After I came back, I noticed you'd changed. You weren't as ruthless with me as before. So I reached out to the organizers and threw in a few hundred thousand dollars to move it up." "Because I remembered that a year ago today, you drew the bellflower." I chose the same moment three years later to draw the reversed version. Then, I soaked that rare black bellflower I had spent forever tracking down with her blood.

Sebastian looked away and suddenly a familiar scream echoed in his head. IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER. He flinched shaking his head and gulping down. Sparing a single glance at Darren he walked back to the punching bag grabbing it with both hands. The bag was slightly ripped off, why couldn't he get that particular sentence out of his end from the night she spat on his face? Something bigger and unchangeable might happen.

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

How could he betray his mate? The aura around Serena blazed a deep red as she said the words, “I, The Witch of Artemia curse you; the moment you consummate your relationship with your mate; she will die.” Then Serena stormed out of the tent waving her wand behind her. Alaric stood there, frozen like a statue. She had shattered his life and filled it with misery and despair with just one flick of her wand.

Plus we both were now marked with the ashes of the pisach which could only be washed off by taking bath in water that had been blessed by a witch to remove any remnants of dark magic on us. “Are you ready Jack ?” I ask him. “I don’t know man. Fighting the pisach seemed easier than facing your parents and my mate. She is probably not going to let me out of the pack territory for a long time now” he jokes. “I am sorry for all the trouble I have caused mate. I swear it was not my intention to get you into any sort of mess” I truly feel bad for putting Jack through all this. “Hey what are brothers for Brian?” he winks at me.

Muzan snapped. “Talk,” Edric growled. “Diana, whatever you are to this curse…whatever your soul is…it’s dangerous to it. You might be its end.” “That sounds like good news. The bad news?” Edric asked. Silence. Except for my ragged breathing. Edric’s shuddering form. The distant howl of something far older than all of us. Muzan took a breath and tore his eyes from the trees back to us like it was difficult to look at us. “Bad news is, the curse doesn’t like that…and so, it’s fighting back.”

Dark Signer Rainbow Dash shouted with a victorious tone “again I activate Ccaurpar Sanchez’s special ability! Eternal Slumber if one or more monsters attack Earthbound Immortal Ccaurpar Sanchez this monster can switch it to defence mode and cannot attack for 4 turns.” I look at Uru, Cusillu, Ccarayhua, Ccapac Apu, Chacu Challhua, Wiraqocha Rasca and King of the Netherworld being shacked due to Ccaurpar Sanchez’s chain ability “what the grrrr… one way or another, you will be stopped I end my turn!!” Dark Signer Rainbow Dash. Tenta and Umbra looked at me “Big Bro you have one card that they don’t have” said Tenta “that’s right, I draw” then I looked at all custom Earthbound Immortals “ready gu