Cursed Buzz Lightyear Novels & Stories

Her silver mark glowed on her wrist as her strength crackled in the surrounding air. As though yielding to her will, the earth itself appeared to throb with electricity beneath her. Rowan bounced back fast, his surprise changing to laughter. "So, the cursed Luna returns. "Unwavering rage blazed in Lyra's glittering eyes. "I am not cursed," she declared in a steely voice. "And I am not your Luna. " Rowan grinned. "You ought to have remained exiled. You will now pass away with them. Lyra didn't recoil. "Try me."

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"

Gilda’s expression shifted “ No… no. This cannot be. This can’t be happening. We must do something.” Her voice trembling with power “ Do you hear me Moon goddess? She is the Cursed one! She will always remain the cursed one! None of you’re precious plans will be fulfilled!” The last word thundered through the cavern, and the response came instantly. A blinding white light burst through the orb, flooding every corner of the cave. The runes on the walls flared, then shattered, sending shards of light through the air. The ground shook violently, dust falling like rain. “Aunt Gilda!” Melody screamed, shielding her face.

he began, “The child she carries is tied to a dark curse.” Murmurs echoed through the hall. Right then, I felt Zane’s arm tighten around my shoulders. Timothy continued, his voice growing louder. “The dark seed within Ceres has formed a symbiotic link with the unborn heir. If that corruption spreads, the entire pack will suffer the consequences.” “That’s just a speculation,” Sheila snapped from across the council circle. “It’s reality,” another elder interrupted. “The curse has no known cure.” Timothy lifted his hand, silencing the room again.

There was no way to check if that was true though as the light that emanated from the bowl became blinding after a while so Kendrick and I usually had to look away. The light soon became too bright and Kendrick and I looked away. The light soon faded away and we both turned back to the men expectantly. "Having the lycan in your pack till the night of the blood moon will reduce the rate of the spreading" Argh! Lycans and lycans! Were we going to survive the curse at this rate?

I shuddered to think what would happen if the curse took hold with the three of us still fractured. But gazing into Jayden's eyes, I saw a fiery determination that ignited my own resolve. Failure was not an option. For the sake of our future, for the life blossoming within me, we would find a way to shatter this curse. Jayden and I against the world - our love would conquer all. .... Jayden's POV Sleep evaded me once again as I lay restless in bed, the ominous glow of Ella's pendant haunting my thoughts. The pulsating red light was a grave warning - the ancient curse that lingered over us was gaining strength, threatening to consume us in its malevolent grip.

The spark climbed onto Marek’s boot and tapped it twice as if judging him. Elara called from the common room, “Did you kill it.” “No,” Marek called back. “The cup exploded.” Elara sighed loudly. “Of course it did.” I knelt beside the spark, who was now circling the pile of objects it had collected. “Why did it explode?” Lucian pointed at the spark. “Because it is cursed. Everything we try to put over it explodes. Except the bowl. But the bowl caught on fire. I am not okay.”

He could clearly tell how powerful that was, but he couldn't defend himself at all. Just when Felix thought it was over, a green light flashed, knocking all the bullets away. "Is that a pseudo-magical artifact or a real one?" Everyone else was now frozen in fear, especially Cordon. He had never seen anyone push Bazzo this far. Was something bad about to happen? At the same time, streams of green light swirled around Bazzo, gradually forming a human face. A voice boomed across the courtyard, "Which fool dares to harm my descendant? Kneel now!"

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.