Cursed Buzz Lightyear Novels & Stories

she thought, bitterly sigh, “I can't able to see the light or anything that is contain life. Though I wonder if she able to do so?” She turn away, for the first time reveal the sweetest smile ever. She said, “That rotted child... I wonder if she'll hidden while the death is reveal to the world? Then the curse will be the mightiest... and will awaken the slumbering existence!”

Curious as to why he was putting blood in his mouth. The boy didn’t know how long to let the blood drip; so, after about twenty minutes the boy started to feel a little dizzy. “You’re going to be okay, boy. I promise.” As the world faded into darkness the boy fell against the wolf. Coming back into consciousness the boy heard some strange noises. CRACKEL, CRACKEL, POP!

Her thoughts felt tangled, pulling her in directions she did not want to follow. “You do not know what I am,” she said. “No,” he agreed. “But neither do you.” That unsettled her deeply. Elsewhere in the fortress, Alaric stood alone in his private chamber, staring out into the night. He had left Elysia’s room because remaining there had become dangerous. Not to her, but to himself. The curse lay beneath his skin as it always had, a constant presence he had learned to live with. It was absolute. It did not warn. It did not fail. It killed instantly and without exception.

I failed to dodge it and got shot in my leg. The bullet immediately gave a burning sensation. My self-healing ability seemed to have been counteracted by the curse on the bullet. Black smoke mixed with the smell of burnt flesh came from my wound. The searing sensation gnawed at my nerves. I endured the pain and took out the bullet. Only then, did the wound begin to heal slowly. "It's a a Cursed Bullet, a new technology developed by none other than me," Rupert said, slowly approaching me. "It's tipped with Lycan blood and vervain. Badass, isn't it?"

Blame all of this on him. After that, Kendall reached out her arm and the Dark Sky Spider jumped off her hand and onto Lucia’s face. Lucia closed her eyes. She was in total despair when she saw the spider in Kendall’s hand, stretching out towards her. "Stop. I’ll kill you if you hurt her!" someone roared suddenly. Then, there was a stream of light that looked like lightning, blasted at the Dark Sky Spider. Buzz! The Dark Sky Spider was hit by the light and crumbled into a pile of mashed meat. Immediately, the light was tied to the tree trunk and it turned out to be a dagger.

Chelsea noted. "It's because of the curse," Bryan replied. "What is this curse called?" Chelsea asked. Bryan explained it was the Midnight Curse, which kills the afflicted and their relatives within an hour if not treated. And if the curse is intense, even stabilization won't help. I sat on the ground, pained, feeling my heart slow and my senses dull. I couldn't make sense of what was happening around me. Chelsea's worried voice reached me; she was giving instructions to Belle and Bryan. I fought the pain, trying to draw the curse into myself so it wouldn't harm Flora or pass to Ivan. I couldn't let that happen.

Boom! The Heavenly Tribulation activated, and countless flashes of lightning instantly surrounded Xitlaly. The Yuraeceon Genesis Bell let out a bizarre gray light and protected her. At the same time, 81 Quasar Lightning bolts fell from the Quasar Tribulation Clouds above her head. However, the Quasar Lightning did not strike her. Instead, they swallowed up most of the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, James was surprised his new skeleton could control the Quasar Tribulation Clouds so freely. It no longer attacked indiscriminately and could swallow the power of other people’s tribulation. Moreover, it would not trigger any consequences.

“If she keeps struggling, it could harm both her and the child.” But even as he said it, I could see her body convulsing. The faint blue light beneath her skin began to glow brighter for a moment before fading again. The doctor froze. “Alpha…” I turned to him quickly. “What?” He hesitated. “That light… it’s not normal. I’ve seen something like it before, many years ago — when a cursed object entered someone’s body.” Vivian started shaking her head violently, tears pouring down her face. “It’s not the baby,” she cried. “It’s something else… something inside me…”

"Leonardo is dead." "He is standing five metres away from me!" I yell. The spirit grabs my wrist with a grip like an iron vice. He pulls me forward, dragging me into another memory, a darker one. The boy is thirteen now. He is pinned against the wooden frame of a bedroom door. The mother's hands are wrapped around his throat, her fingernails digging deep into his windpipe. The boy's face is turning purple, his eyes rolling back into his head. Then, a sudden spark of blue light erupts from the boy's chest. The curse. The ancient pack curse activates, sensing the mortal danger to the lineage. The light flashes once, and the woman's eyes go wide. Her heart stops instantly.

Dante Milburn The boom of an explosion rattled through the fortress walls. “What the hell was that?” Caius hissed, his harsh gray eyes becoming bloodshot in an instant. I watched his hard body stretch as he shifted into his wolf, his arms hanging limply by his sides as long gray claws extended from his fingertips. “Cannons? The moon goddess’ curse plagues? Whatever the hell it was, its gotten too close to base,” Laziel sneered icily, the lilt in his baritone making goosebumps race down my back.