Cursed Dragons Novels & Stories

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

When the moon rises, I'll take the lead myself on the higher ridge. Is it insufficient for you? They fell silent, but the silent, urgent demand was still burning in their eyes. "Pardon me, Alpha, but words won't solve our problems. The signs of the goddess are not overt. It is always a warning whenever the orb pool changes. We have to do something. We are unable to.... The words splintered like a fire in dry wood inside my mind. The pool of orbs. Both holy and cursed, it was one of the seven wonders of the world.

Then Cammie studied my face. "What?" I asked. "Nothing," she said and looked away. "Cam, tell me why Jacques called you a drudge girl?" "Oh, you really don't know what that means? That's one of the reasons I wanted to gut that girl like a fish!" Cammie said distastefully, but when she saw my blank expression, she heaved a sigh, "Well, drudges are human slaves who serve vampires. They follow and listen to whatever their masters tell them to, and they even provide their own blood to them. I have read that in the vampire stories."

“That’s as much as the dragons knew so that’s all I know of our history, sadly. They have many wolf friends around here. I think the term they use for them is rouge. These wolfs are looking for a home as well but would never stay because they didn’t have an Alpha.” “Hmmm. Interesting maybe I can ask the King about them during our meeting. To finish your story, yes Morgana cursed Selene and Heka out of jealousy. One day one of their descendants will have a fated mate. However, this mate will also be human who can take the form of her mate if she desires.” “That doesn’t sound like too bad of a curse then ha ha.” I laughingly interrupted.

Levi finally exhaled, slow and careful, “Then we need to figure out what it is before the Elders and the members sniff it out. Because if they even get a hint—” “They’ll tear her apart,” I finished, the words acid on my tongue. They think dragons are cursed. Fire-breathing demons with wings. Not beasts—monsters. Hunted and slaughtered over a thousand years ago. Not by enemies. Not by mortals. But by the Gods themselves. “If they tear her apart, Alex, they won’t stop there. They’ll come for you too. Both of you burn together now.” I dragged my hand through my hair again, digging my nails into my scalp. “I've thought of hiding it. But if she thinks I kept this from her—”

And gifting luna the death , with their ruthless and fierce behaviour . And the last three alpha killed themselves getting tortured by the own devil .The guilt killed them every passing second . Or can even said sacrificed the life but didn’t let the devil in them destroy the pack .And the cycle repeated with birth of every new alpha . Marcus , the fourth alpha cursed by moon goddess , is now living his own destruction every passing day . Till the age of 30 , he wasn’t able to find his mate. And now he is unable to calm 'Fire ' his wolf who is slowly turning the devil . The fire who every passing instance is asking for his mate and cursing him to be unable to find her , yet .

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

The Lycans where monsters and each used the dragons under their control to inflict enormous wars and put the whole world at risk of extinction. One powerful Lycan rose up named Atorius! He and his dragon eliminated all other Lycans existing and he then used Tadara to channel all Dragons to another dimension! There were no dragons in this human dimension any longer. Atorius became the last existing Lycan and king of Kingslanding. He then placed a curse that no Lycan can have more than one child that is blessed with the gift of fire! That is how the generation had continued until the day of Darius!

By the time they broke through the tree line, the town was burning in full. Fire ran through the streets. People scattered in every direction mothers dragging children, men wielding broken tools as weapons. And in the chaos moved the rogues, wild and twisted wolves whose minds had long since rotted. Alaric was off his horse before it stopped. His boots struck the ground hard. The curse in his blood stirred, coiling deep beneath his skin. His claws slid out, dark and sharp as obsidian. The air around him shifted, thickening with power. He didn’t wait quickly He moved cutting down as many as he could quickly and swiftly.