Cursed Cats Novels & Stories

Kaiden frowned, staring at the woman whose face he can’t still see up until now but her ever smiling lips were grinning mischievously at him. “I don’t understand, how can my curse help you?” “You can’t die, at least, not intentionally.” “True, but I go through unbearable pain till I pass out any time I try to forcefully take my life.” “Oh I know that,” Catherine chuckled, “which is why it is a perfect game. I can’t raise my army without the dumb humans.”

"Eurydice, the creature you and Alcides encountered in the woods, the Furion Panther, is no ordinary beast. It is a cursed creature with a history of darkness and misfortune." Eurydice, her eyes filled with a mixture of relief and curiosity, listened intently as Corvus continued. "The Furion Panther was once a majestic and noble creature, known for its beauty and grace. But it fell victim to a dark curse, one that twisted it into a creature of malevolence and rage." Corvus explained that the Furion Panther's curse was the result of a tragic event, one that had cast a shadow over its existence. He revealed the creature's history, a tale of betrayal and suffering that had led it down a path of

“I promise you, Grandmother. I will retrieve the key, no matter the cost. And if, by some cruel twist of fate, I do not return… then please, take care of Carmela. Let her know that I fought until the end, that I loved her with all I had, and that my sacrifice was not in vain.” Catherine’s gaze softened further, tears glistening in her tired eyes. “I will, my dear. I will do everything in my power to protect her. But you must understand, the key is not the only curse that plagues us. There is another, deeper curse—one that consumes the soul of the one who dares disturb the natural order. You risk not only your life but the very essence of who you are.”

She quickly bowed her head and whispered, "No disrespect meant!" The God of the Cats got up, stretched, and walked casually over to the Goddess. He purred, " We know that! It is just if we kill her before the curse is lifted, she will be sent to the dark until she can be reincarnated again." The God of the Cats then sat down and started to clean his paws. The Sun God growled, "We can not just leave our daughter defenceless! " In mid-lick, the cat God stopped and said, " Excuse me, Adonis, but you are forgetting two things!"

“No, go on. If it sheds some light on, this it will be helpful.” “I told this to your head of security already and introduced him to Rolo so he could ask Rolo whatever he needed. Now for the cat. Cat’s are lucky, having nine lives and all that. They’re free and independent souls. When one’s gifted a cat, it’s good luck, if it’s alive. Gifting a cat that’s dead… That’s basically cursing the person with bad luck. If they leave a corpse on a doorstep, it’s generally for bad luck. Being that it’s left in such an intimate space… Someone’s trying to wish you bad luck in your intimate, private, or personal dealings.”

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I

She put it down when she saw me, a mocking smile playing on her lips. I tried to ignore her, wanting only to escape this suffocating place. To my surprise, Mandy stood up and blocked my path. She crossed her arms as she looked down at me with challenging eyes. "Leaving so soon? I thought you'd be shameless enough to stick around," Mandy mocked. I stared at her, not saying a word. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Mandy gloated at my silence. "I told you, you're not good enough for Ethan. Look at yourself, all pathetic and bitter."

I looked menacingly up at the moon and muttered under my breath, “What new games are you playing now, Selene? First, you bestowed us with a curse, and now this. My mate is a Lycan, the most powerful one. Yet, she’s so vulnerable. We couldn’t be together.” Moon Goddess must have been laughing at me from up above. Gritting my teeth, I finally reached the cottage. Padding through the empty hall, I rushed upstairs and reached her room. Panic fueled my entrance as I swept through the door. I laid Diana down, her stillness sending a chill through me. I grasped her shoulders, shaking her, desperate for a sign of life. But she didn’t move.

I look back at the paper and unwrap it, finding a handwritten note with the heading; the cursed brothers and their doom. Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself reading the rest of the note. “The three brothers were once human, they lived in 1700s before they were cursed by a powerful witch because of their evil deeds; they were the first werewolves to never walked the surface of the earth,” Suddenly, I feel like I'm reading something I shouldn't but again, curiosity wins and I read the rest of the note. “The spell was both a curse and a blessing. It gave them immortality, riches and the wealth they'd always desired but then came their doom in the form of a girl who is said bare the

My wolf said. As seconds pass, the heat, the fire, the bones shifting. Muscles pulling tight. I cringed, hand clutching my chest. She’s coming… My vision blurred. A low snarl echoed in my mind. “You should calm down, Silver. I am trying to connect with the spirit.” And from across the square, Elder Mira turned to me, her blind eyes suddenly glowing. She walked toward me, moving faster than her cane should allow. She touched my cheek. “Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.”