Cursed Chicken Novels & Stories

Marcus thought worried . " hhaa hahaha when the trust is breaking , mate bond is changed to hate, it's the time for the curse to overpower.Its the time of change of fate . Let's see what happen next?" came the sinister reply again from his wolf, but he knew this isn't Fire who was speaking it was the curse, again. The evil laugh and the mean word indicated it , without a say . " Didn't it end?" Marcus couldn't help but asked anxiously.As his eyes widen in horror.

A glowing blue chicken materialized. I kid you not. A. Glowing. Blue. Chicken. It flapped around the room in a chaotic panic, knocked over a bowl of potion herbs, then pooped glitter in midair before landing squarely on my head. “…What in the Lisa-Frank-farm-animal hell is this?” “YOU SUMMONED A GLORIFIED DISCO POULTRY,” Mr. Yellow barked. “WHAT WERE YOU EVEN TRYING TO CAST?” “I—I wanted light!”

"I do want to do what you just said, great King. But I can't leave when you need my help. Tell me what the Cursed is and how to find it and I'll gladly relieve you all of it." "So kind..." "How can he be so selfless...?" "He wants to risk his life for us...?" Murmurings continued. "The Cursed isn't a thing but a mortal" The Priestess mumbles and stops letting her word sink into him before continuing; "he was our first King and creator. A mortal who sought power and got it. Being so powerful he killed himself and built the kingdom you see. He was called the God of the underworld. But at a time his power infiltrated his head and he started killing us. He killed and killed until he killed a God

Chad was amused by Benjamin's words. "A curse that requires the chimera pill to be lifted? Why don't I don't know about it?" As a Parasite Emperor, the supreme existence among all curses, was there a curse he had not heard of? Chad grabbed Benjamin's wrist and began to feel his pulse. Chad had not noticed anything abnormal about Benjamin's body. However, after checking his pulse, Chad's expression changed. Benjamin was indeed cursed, a type Chad had never encountered before. The most shocking part was that Chad could not suppress Benjamin's curse, even though he was a Parasite Emperor.

“Let me guess. That incubus turned out to be a demon, and now he wants to kill you and your family?” It seemed like it wasn’t a rarity since her guess was almost spot on. “We are not sure of either of that yet. Can I have my phone back?” “Sure, but if I see you videotaping again, I will feed your phone to the chickens.” Esmeralda kindly returned the phone. “Chickens can’t feed on that,” I pointed out. Esmeralda intimidatingly took a step toward me and raised a finger at my face. “Here in Sungrave, chickens feed on humans if we ask them to.”

That was the problem with The Cursed; they died before we could do any proper research on it and their bodies turned to ashes, leaving us grappling at nothing. There was one thing we knew about the cursed: they were betas that were demon-possessed. All of them had a pentagram, a sign of demon possession, on the bottom left side of their necks. It explained why betas suddenly had power and strength that could par with an average alpha. “Did you find out anything about it? Where did it come from? Who it was?” “Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.”

The air cracked open like thunder. The battlefield had gone eerily still, every sound swallowed by the unnatural quiet that followed the explosion. Smoke curled upward from the scorched earth, and through the haze, Elara could feel it—the pulse of something ancient and wrong spreading through the world. The curse had awakened.

I feel unhappy and uneasy. 'Does that Alpha have something to do with my parents?' I can't say, because I don't understand the dream at all, but I know it has come to pass an information. 'A curse…' my heart vibrates heavily. 'Am I also cursed?' I asked myself, although I couldn't find an answer, but I believed I am cursed due to so many things I am going through. It looked like I was cursed. If not for the intervention of the Alpha and the revelations, by now I would be in the dungeon. Not just there this time, but to be tortured heavily for something I didn't do.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

Cynthia said as she walked: "Carina, today at noon, I inexplicably want to eat fried chicken." She smiled warmly. "Didn't you dislike fried food?" "But I hate chickens. So, even if I don't like eating chicken, I still want to eat a few bites because of someone." On the side, Libby's face instantly turned bad, with an expression that about to cry. "Cynthia, you don't have to scold me like that, I have never offended you before." "I'm scolding you?" Cynthia slanted her: "Please, you said that I'm cursing you just because I want to eat chicken? So how about the PUBG game? You feel that you are offended because you indeed did something disgusting, so forget about pretending to be innocent."