Novel & Cerita Cursed Fish

My heartbeat skyrockets, and I take slow breaths to not hyperventilate until the merchant talks again, freeing me from my pain. “The fish are totally fine,” he says with a crooked smile, not even hiding that he is mocking me. “Safer for the pups than a Golden Retriever.” My eyes move back onto the creature, who is now slowly closing its mouth again, the pressure lifting from inside my head. “But I have something else that will interest you too in such situations,” he snorts, lifting a glass. I take a step back as an eel-like worm moves in circles, bile rising in my throat. “Ever heard of soul-eating worms? They are especially popular among your kin.”

The moment I started live streaming, the people around me started talking, and the comments flooded with insults. [Holy crap, this disgusting woman is actually live streaming! Does she have a death wish?] [Does she think people will forgive her after what she did to her son?] [She's just trying to make money off this. Don't support her. Report the stream and get her banned!] [Is anyone there in person? Can someone beat her up for me?] However, there were also viewers who had no idea what was going on. They flooded the comments with questions. [Wait, what did this lady even do to make everyone hate her this much?]

Years ago, a witch cast a prophecy over me. She said I was the cursed wolf, an abomination who would bring the pack to ruin. My parents believed it completely. Locked me in the cellar that same night and left me to starve. My older sister, Sia, fought like hell to keep me alive. When the pack came for me, she stood in front of every single one of them, crying as she tried to shield me. "She's not an abomination. She's never hurt anyone." Because of those words, when the Alpha fell for her but still feared me, that so-called abomination, I volunteered for exile. Walked away from the pack forever. Before I left, I gave Sia a charm. Told her, if anyone ever laid a hand on her, just speak into i

Julia paused to meet his eyes. "What are you doing? Just say yes. This is your chance to break the curse. Didn't you say you wanted to start a life without our memories?" He was struggling to speak since the hair was getting tighter. The siren laughed and released Joshua. "Now, I know why you are cursed." She closed her eyes, and a school of fish surrounded her. When the siren opened her eyes, a giant clam swam from nowhere. "Here, take this. I hope you succeed in breaking the curse."

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

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.

There was a line of stalls each person selling their wares, whether it was fruit, vegetables or all sorts of fish, some Rex had never seen before, like the odd blue fish that had short tentacles hanging down from its mouth, different gills to a regular fish and strange looking fins, they almost looked like little peg legs that could be spread out into fins. “That’s a deep sea walking fish, quite rare and rather tasty” said the fisher man smiling when he saw what Rex was looking at, he had only a few teeth left and looked quite off putting, both the fisherman and the fish. “They are bottom feeders who eat rubbish, and taste the same you old crook!” yelled an old lady who was in the next stall

"I'm not angry. You see, because its firewood… you can't control the fire. Just cut off this part, turn it, then grill the raw part." "N…" "By the way, Restia— this fish is called a spotted trunkfish, but ten times larger than the normal ones." "Hmm…? Why are you telling me this…?" "Sis, its skin is poisonous— and you didn't peel off the skin." "Eek…!? I… I ate it…!" "Hehehe, I'm just messing with you— the larger it is, the less toxic it is. But tell me if you have muscle pain or black urine, okay…?"

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

“Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole process. They stood up against the Alvuelas which they didn’t know could lead to their death. The Al