Cursed Chicken Novels & Stories

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."

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.”

I grumble turning my head away to avoid looking at the horrid creatures. "Featherless chickens," he supplies. "Why would you g****e that?" I snap trying to erase the picture from my mind. Jem shrugs and I groan. "I didn't even know featherless chickens existed. I'd like to go back to when I was blissfully ignorant of that fact."

"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

way she killed them was something he had seen somewhere, when hr had thought and thought about it and still could not remember, he back home, compensated Ajisefini with gold and five horses. THE FARM OF ADIYE IRANA There was a traditional that had lasted for more than a thousand years around the village, it was a way of burial, when any one die and was to be buried, many were the way they were been buried, according to tradition, any one who died young were buried without a noise and merriment, but it was a deferent thing when an aged was to be buried, they made great ceremonies and feasted, the burial always took three days to complete, one the first day they shall carry the casket and dan

For her, that just meant that he shouldn't find out about that, and nothing more. Her uncle was one of the first to fall ill, and so was Cassandra, who was visiting him that day. That was the danger of the lilac chickenpox-it never showed itself on the first day. Nobody knew who could infect them. The only visible symptom was the color of a sick person's veins, which turned lilac instead of blue. As soon as his wife stepped inside the house, Rene realized she was sick. Noticing a hex in her aura was simple for a necromancer. He set out to find a cure. Removing the curse took two hours; giving his dear wife an elixir for treating common chickenpox and making sure no trace of sickness was left

And the chickens in this world are not the same as the chickens on Earth. "How long do you think a chick will take to grow into an adult chicken?" [21 days] "All right," I exhaled heavily, noticing the strange looks of those around me. "Ahem." I took a look around the farmhouse. Everything was made of spirit wood, and on every corner was a blue gemstone. The farmhouse will stay cool in the summer thanks to this mana stone that contains elements of ice. In the empire, poultry prices spiked during the summer. It was because the poultry couldn't withstand the heat.

The young guy took up the book, a grin on the corner of his lips. “She would have no choice but to say yes.” There were no other words of reply from the white chicken. Instead of cherishing and making her love, it’s enough to cure the curse. But he doesn’t know the reason for the young man’s If Rachata does that, then she can remove the curse. He wouldn’t have to wait until now. He wanted to hurry back to his original form. He doesn’t want to be a chicken like this for another hundred and thousand years!

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.