Cursed Dora Novels & Stories

Davil grows into a giant and a tear drops. "Losing her child and womb is nothing compared to what I plan to take from her. I will take and take until she is isolation and I will have the last attack. I will break her until there is nothing left to break. An eye for the whole body part, "he grin, and I walk backwards. Davil continues, "She doesn't deserve to be happy. A curse deserves to be treated as one"

Wlyder muttered before requesting, “Please don’t tell her that I was here.” “But she can sense that, can’t she?” “Don’t you know?” “Know what?” “That Dora isn’t responding to her from the night… you know… your mate, I mean her mate rejected her.” Wlyder revealed, widening Liara’s eyes. “She is there somewhere. One can sense that she is a werewolf, but Dora shuts herself in the back of Ara’a mind because of the unbearable pain, the pain of losing her mate.” Liara recalled the curse that she had given to Tiara, ‘You will end up losing your beauty, your fame, and everything you love.’

He didn't eliminate everyone easily without gaining information, however, just as he was about to find out who is the mastermind of all, he was kidnapped by an unknown person and died. The male lead once again turns back the time. The host's name is Dahlia. She was just an ordinary girl except she was cursed the moment she was born. The moment she turns in legal age, the curse would start to hunt her down. That is, death will follow her every June 24, each year from the moment she turns 18. She was an obedient child and always follow what her mother would say. Until she was married off for money. Despite her disapproval, she married the male lead. However, just as she got married, death hunt

The Curse (The Chained Dragon-Wolf) Part 1 Supernatural Realm: A young girl of about 10 years old was seen carrying a bowl filled with red apples. She was taking it to the Dragon Queen's Chamber as she walked the long passage that leads to the Queen's room. She started humming a tune the Queen's youngest son had taught her, shaking her head. Her dark long hair danced along with her.

Adolf continued. Darius turned to him, “of course it is broken. Do you think I am willing to risk another girl’s life? The curse has been broken, Lucius turning into a wolf proved that to us all,’” Darius argued. “But it would be good to know for sure wouldn't it?” Adolf continued. “That’s the last thing on my mind right now, Adolf. I cannot bed another woman and I don't even want to.” Darius turned away again and started to look out of the window like he had been doing initially when Adolf walked into his room.

"What are you thinking?" "A portrait. Something personal." Dorothy's fingers traced absent patterns on the sketchbook cover. "Not the Alpha heir everyone sees. The real him. The one who hides by the lake and helps the pups and leaves food for Mrs Harmon." "The one who pieced your Valentine back together," Lila added softly. Dorothy's throat tightened. "Yes. That one." "And for the Alpha? What are you going to show him?" "I'm not sure yet. Something that proves I'm D.R. Dares without revealing the competition pieces." Dorothy glanced toward the packages on her workbench. "Maybe something from my older portfolio. Or something new entirely."

"Because if the victims are killed by being dried up, then certainly it is related to his curse. And I've got to know more about that." "Soraya?" "Also, I have to find—" "SORAYA!" Adele screamed. I startled, dropping the book I had picked from the isle. "What the heck, Adele!" "Look at that!" She screamed, trembling pointing to the doorway. My eyes widened. My stomach as I took it in. Oh, we were going to freaking die. "Holy shit! Run!"

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.

Elara pressed her hands to the dirt, golden light fading, whispering to herself: “I will survive… even if it kills me.” The thread pulsed one last time before dawn fully broke, reminding her that the curse had begun its work. And that Kael, the Dark Prince, was closer than ever.

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