Cursed Chicken Novels & Stories

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

That’s why he could easily beat the wolves in his human form. “What was the curse?” I asked, my wolf was biting her paws sitting on her stomach anxiously. She knows the answer already. Hecate’s eyes darkened eating all the white space. “I can’t tell you.” She said her voice was on the edge, she looked towards the women standing in the cloaks and nodded. The previous girl walked towards us carrying a bag and deliver it to Hecate. Hecate emanates a talisman from the bag similar to the one Diana gave me before except it was black and silver unlike my golden one.

Sherah shouted, "Ms. Hughes, please show us mercy! Why do you have to treat us like this? Oh God, please, why are you doing this to us? We did nothing wrong! We were cursed!" Even while being buried, Sherah still could not stop cursing Celena for this. She turned toward the direction of the cage and spat, "Celena, you f*cking b*tch! You're a curse to this family! We're going to be killed because of you! You're a witch, you've cursed us and doomed us all! You should be dead by now! Why are you dragging all of us down with you?"

she stood now in front of the coup while the chicken were minding their own business. “Please tell me that we are not hurting these animals?” Thomas said as he notice how anxious Alan was. “I assure you as much, that is if I am right” The blond woman said as she held one hand towards the coup and read the footnote that she found on the Petit Albert and chanted “veni ad me caligo et tegere” Elizabeth had just cast a spell and it started working as a thick mist started covering the coup and the chickens. All three of them are in awe of what they were seeing, they could hear the chicken but they were all hidden in the mist.

Then, she pointed at Wilbur and yelled angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? What curse? What do you mean the person who placed the curse is among us? You better explain yourself!" Wilbur stood up slowly and glanced at everyone, saying, "Jace Zander fell sick because he was cursed by a spell named 'Weaken'. This curse will weaken the body until its victim eventually dies. Also, medical professionals won't be able to detect it."

he asked, his voice laced with concern. Jessica remained silent, unable to speak through her sobs. Marcus reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Please, trust me. You can tell me anything," he said, his voice soothing. After a few minutes, Jessica took a deep breath and looked up at Marcus. "I'm cursed," she whispered. Marcus's mouth fell open in shock. "Cursed? What do you mean?" he asked. Jessica took another deep breath before continuing. "I have this curse that makes me unable to control my sexual urges. Whenever I feel horny, I lose control, and I can't stop myself," she explained, her voice trembling.

"So, now that I've released you, why then are you here?" "Because I'm stuck with you." "Stuck... with me?" She pointed to herself as her eyes widened a bit. He nodded again, "More like we're both cursed to be stuck together." He explained plainly. "Cu- Cursed?!" Her eyes were wide as saucers now. "Yes, cursed." He kept on answering her calmly. "But... but how?" How is she cursed with this... demon man?

I could take a wild guess and say it was Jace who wasn’t done with his bullshit. My prime question was, how the fuck did I sleep through all that? I wasn’t a heavy sleeper. Even through my worst of times, including torture, I’d never be such dead weight that I wouldn’t notice an army of chickens. Then again, I’ve never been frozen half to death, so maybe this could be an exception. “For fuck sake.” The same chicken made another go at me, pecking me right on the tip of the ear. “Damn it!” I swiped it away, throwing another slew of curses, noticing a nest perched at the feet end of the tub. It had to belong to the one attacking me.

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~

I heard him laugh out loud. "Do you really think that the curse is still here?" I was so shocked that I immediately looked at him. "A-Are you saying…" he nodded at me. “The curse is gone. When you disappeared from my world, the curse was lifted,” he took a deep breath," I was safe from the poison that Endrix gave me because someone helped me, an old woman. " "Did that old woman have a yellow teeth?” Lary nodded immediately so I was amazed to hold my own mouth.