Cursed Cartoon Novels & Stories

“Was the last time not enough for you? She will ruin your life just like she did years ago. A small lie was all it took and you lost six months of your life-“ “She was a child-“ Carter tried to contradict her but Caroline wasn’t having any of it. She gestured to the scar on her neck and asked with her nostrils flared. “Do you remember how I got this?” “Mum-“ “Yes or No, Carter?” Carter sighed then as gently as he could he approached his mother. “I do. I remember everything I haven’t forgotten nothing-“ “Then why -“ “Because she is suffering enough.” said Carter solemnly. “She has been cursed for a sin that wasn’t hers to begin with-“ “She was the -“ “She didn't know what she was doing Ma, do

Hello Good day and take my love. Here is the ending of the journey of our 'Cursed wolf girl'. I hope you liked this adventure and the conclusion. I will not say more, but thanks to everyone who supported me in that Cursed Wolf Girl's long Journey. I would like to inform you of my upcoming novel. 1. The Secret Mistress Storyline;

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *

I retorted. I am a gorgeous maiden but I don't seem to have any happiness within me. Who could be happy when having this cursed power as a gift? I know that I am a curse because the last time that I experienced happiness it ended in a bad state. I was born not to experience any joy in my life which doesn't surprise me because all my life has been from one problem to another. The one person that showed me what true love truly means ended up with my best friend more like my sister, they turned into my enemy and tortured me day to day.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

● Numerous other disposal characters Cursed children plot Four teenage boys are cursed by the goddess, Hecate, after they desecrate he shrine on a night out. She curses them to transform into bloodthirsty werewolves every night on a full moon. After murdering innocent townsfolk and subsequently their loved ones but waking up bloody with no recollections of the night before. The are left with no option but to leave town after they are found and hunted down by the furious townsfolk. Their group of four begin their travels together in search of answers to their questions and a cure to what they believe to be an ailment.

Kenny sat down, crossed his legs, and lit a big cigar. “My gift to you is number one, a beating you will remember for the rest of your life or number two, a more merciful option, you grovel at my feet begging me for mercy while you refer to me as your lord,” uttered Kenny as he blew the smoke from his cigar at Luke’s face. Luke was terrified, shook to the core, but his pride did not let him loose face. “no way I’m going to grovel at a rat’s feet. Do the very worst you can, you inferior specimen,” Luke said firmly, concealing his fear perfectly.

Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

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.