Novel & Cerita Cursed Dogs

Ethan mocked. "Just shut up! I didn't ask for your help or opinion," I grumbled. "Whatever….." He sticks his tongue at me before rolling his eyes. "Silly wolf," I taunt. Shoving him at the back of my head, I blocked him before he could say a word. "These are some words that some Alphas wrote down that Lucien blurted out that day meaning that he knew about her being a curse and still kept her in his pack before for his selfish reasons," I was outraged.

I grabbed my plate and a bun for Mason and went and sat down with him. "So what did you want to tell Oliver? That you love him and he is so dreamy?" "Haha, no I found his family histories and I thought he would wanna know about his family." "Ya he probably does, if they are still alive." He looked away as if remembering his own family being murdered by Lucian. Lucian Stone was the retriever. He came and took the kids when they were small enough. Either paying the parents a handsome amount of money or killing them when they refused. Mason was a pure bread Alpha like Damon. He seemed normal, I wasn't sure what they wanted him. He didn't have any special skills except that his wolf was huge. Th

Ethan replied impatiently, "Should we have left Mandy and the kid stranded in the middle of nowhere? Besides, we arranged for someone to pick up Heidi. It was just for a short while, so what's the problem?" "Arranged for someone? Just for a short while?" I stood up abruptly, swatting away his hand, my eyes blazing red. "Ethan, do you know that because of your damn 'short while', Heidi, she..." My voice choked, unable to continue the horrifying truth. Ethan frowned impatiently. "What are you trying to say?" "Heidi, she..." I took a deep breath, trembling as I spoke, "She was killed by wolves!" As I said those words, I felt every part of me crumbling, my body ice-cold, and everything went dark

His color was better, and he didn’t flinch every time he took a breath. The younger witch then moved to heal Carl. Callie, we’re here, Jack answered. We don’t want to alarm you, but we have a problem. The faint rumble of vehicles grew louder and stopped in front of the house. Jasmine moved toward the door. Someone from her pack must have informed her it was them as well. Of course there was a problem. When was there not? I kept that comment to myself. What’s wrong? The wolves are too injured to shift back into human form, and it’s daylight. Some of the neighbors are outside.

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."

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

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 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.

"Then the Silver Moon Pack will lose the former Alpha's bloodline, and you'll be branded a traitor." I laughed, a bitter sound. "Betray what? A pack that's already stabbed me in the back?" Just then, a guard rushed in, his face white. "Elders, a messenger from the Shadow-fang Pack is at our border!" The room fell utterly silent. The Shadow-fang Pack. The stories said they were the most savage, a pack soaked in blood and death. Their Alpha, Harris, was supposedly cursed, and every mate he’d ever had met a horrible end.

The story unfolded like a tapestry of fear and sorrow, each word painting a vivid image of the turmoil that unfolded. "The curse of multiple mates, it was called," Edward explained, his voice laced with a mix of sorrow and caution. "Whenever it befell a pack, disaster loomed on the horizon. The deep-rooted possessiveness of the wolves, their primal instincts, tore families apart and ignited rivalries that knew no bounds." Jayden's grip tightened around my hand, his eyes filled with a mixture of concern and determination. The weight of the curse bore down upon us, but we refused to succumb to the fate of those who came before.