Novel & Cerita Cursed Dog Images

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

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."

Cassie heaved as she read, at First, she came across a saying that said, "The Hellhound, also known as the Black Dog or Bearer of Death is a specie of amortal Supernatural Spirit who possess the body of human. Been the Guardian of the Supernatural World, a being known as the Harbinger of Death, the Hellhound possess Pyrokinetic and Thermokinetic Powers which helped in Covering it's tracks, scent and Imprint after doing it's Duty" Cassie frowned and move to the next Page, she knew that the Creature wasn't an Hellhound since they weren't any signs of Fire anywhere in the Woods. Next, after Reading the Contents containing Witches, Seers, Vampires and Werewolves, Cassie sat relaxed as her eyes d

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~

"Oh no, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you." "You look like a werewolf from the books I have read. I wish they are real." I let her touch my fur and even my face. I saw how amazed she was. I saw the little me in her, her soft voice and sweet smile, I used to be like that too. But there was something in her scent, it was not the same scent I usually smell. They smell pure blood, their wolf has no scent. "Zika! Move away from that dog!" A man with a gun shouted.

I decided to continue walking, but stopped when I heard him speak. “Why such a lovely little girl walking alone, eh?” He asked and smirked at me, flashing his white canine. I, on the other hand, was surprised to hear his voice. It had the same alluring sound as Caleb. He smiled wider, seeing my reaction, showing more of his sharp teeth. I backed away, my instinct screaming danger. He might be a psychopath for all I know, so I ignored him and turned my back on him, and started walking only to be stopped by him once again. I was appalled yet again, for I didn't hear his footsteps when he moved swiftly toward me and enclosed his left arm around my waist and his other hand grabbed my right arm a

He scoffed, “Of course not. She barely reveals anything of substance. That’s my point, brother. She’s spent her entire life fearful of the curse. As you felt the need to rub in her face last week, her own family doesn’t even care for her.” Orion’s body stiffened, but his face gave nothing away. It was a slab of ice. Beautiful, annoying ice. “If you’re goal is to get me to pity her, you’ll leave this room a failure.” A tuft of something silky brushed up against the back of my exposed legs. The image that popped into my mind had me spinning around, a scream building in my throat. Only, it wasn’t a scraggly, beady-eyed rat I found myself facing, but a god cursed to remain in the form of a wolf.

Charlotte's confession. "All my visions are true and I'm sure they are trapped in Sir Gregorio's paintings!" Said Alyssa. "When I touched Sir Gregorio's hidden paintings in the black cabinet, it was like I was going back in time. I saw how the painting sucked them. Even the paintbrushes are hidden in a small box, when I touched the paintbrushes, I saw their frightened faces." "I'm scared of what you're saying, Alyssa." Said Charlotte. Alyssa closed her eyes before speaking again.

How could he betray his mate? The aura around Serena blazed a deep red as she said the words, “I, The Witch of Artemia curse you; the moment you consummate your relationship with your mate; she will die.” Then Serena stormed out of the tent waving her wand behind her. Alaric stood there, frozen like a statue. She had shattered his life and filled it with misery and despair with just one flick of her wand.