Cursed Dramione Novels & Stories

The enchanted necklace has already melted into her skin. She screams in pain. This was the first time an Alpha title was bought, and that too, Astrid purchased the title through deception and lies. The moon goddess chose Alpha’s, and Astrid bought that which was divine. Damien fell to his knees beside Astrid, who was groaning in pain. The curse was eating her. Her pulse gushed through her veins, and Damien stayed there, begging Astrid for forgiveness, which was too late because the First seal had already been made.

Every time I attempted to approach her, she would execute a swift u-turn or maintain a distance of no less than ten steps. I wanted to ask what happened. I needed to ask why she was acting like this. Then, I remembered what she witnessed–the blood, the threats and that rainy day. She was deserving of an explanation, or at the very least, a chance to question me. However, I might mess everything up if she asks the questions she wasn't supposed to ask. “A curse, your highness. The water she drank was cursed.” I got my shits together when Ryle came to my office with the bottle in his hand and a little note from the wizard.

Daimon's health was deteriorating. The oppressive air grows heavier with each passing second and not a single monster from his army returns. Daimon sat on his shattered throne, his face twisted in fury. Black veins crawled up his neck, a visible sign of the curse eating away at him. His body trembled from the effects, but his glare remained sharp and menacing. “Bring her to me!” Daimon growled, his voice echoing through the cavernous space. Moments later, the witch who had cast the curse on Evelyn’s child was dragged in by two monstrous guards. She stumbled to the ground, trembling as she knelt before Daimon. Her hands shook, her lips quivering with fear.

He finally got to the castle and headed straight to Alpha Damien chamber. “Water.” That was the only thing Draco could say the moment he got to the castle. Alpha Damuen immediately ordered for water and the maids rushed to the chamber with a glass of water that was offered to Draco. “I want more.” Both Killian and Alpha Damien we're confused, the kauds rushed and this time they brought three glass of water, without hesitating Draco drank all three glass of water. Killian and Alpha Damien were scared at the same time worried. They were wondering what must gave happened that made Draco return on such state. Alpha Damien was ready to blame himself because he was not having a good feeling about

"Now, around the time I was born, there was another fated hybrid born. The rumor began floating around that the unity the Prophecy spoke of far surpassed simply friendly alliances. We were supposed to be cohesive, working and functioning as one. And as Fate would have it, that hybrid and I would grow up to discover we were mates. Yet another link between species. He sought me out, but as I was merely a succubus, we took things painfully slowly. I could barely feel the bond, and he was scared he was confusing my own powers as the bond. He became my confidant, my best friend, who bore every single one of my secrets. He received his moon blessed immortality when he attempted to kill Bas as veng

I then took out the portion, then examined it. I took if close to my nostrils and my eyes widened in horror at the realization. “Dramon, Burns is pure evil.” “What did he do?” “The portion is made of Red Morpium, a rare plant used to forcefully kill babies in the womb.” “What! He plans to kill his own child!”

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

"I sensed that, It will be my honor if I could help you." Sabrina replied. "I want to break the curse" Serenity said and Sabrina frowned. "What changed your mind?" She asked. "I was blinded with rage when I cursed him... Didn't realize that poor girl will suffer in all this... I don't know what happened to me, when I saw Nicolai lifeless I just lost it. I wanted to destroy the whole world... I think he has suffered enough because of it, I don't want to take it forward any longer..."

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

Instead, she stood bound in heavy silver-dampening chains, her knees hitting the jagged gravel as her 'father,' Alpha Fenris, kicked her forward. "Move, you useless bitch!" Fenris spat, his voice trembling not with pity for his daughter, but with terror for his own life. Aria’s silver-blonde hair, usually a shimmering veil of light, was matted with filth. Her shift dress was torn, exposing the porcelain curve of her shoulder, and the bruises that mapped a lifetime of 'Omega' status. She was the Silver Moon pack’s greatest shame, a girl with no wolf, a girl whose only value was the price her blood could fetch on the auction block.