Cursed Foods Novels & Stories

Big and dangerous that will no doubt have grave consequences for us all. Especially the one who has hired us all to this Facility. He is mad with a desire for eternal life. He has mages visit us sometimes to do different experiments on the Subject. What they do to him is beyond me. It sometimes appears back in its room with strange black markings on its body. After a few days though; the markings just disappear. This place fills me with dread, and I don’t know how much longer I can continue to work for these kinds of people. The work here greatly tests one’s faith in God.

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I

I’m so embarrassed, but this food looks too good to leave. I tried to shake it off and keep my eyes to myself. I refuse to look back out that window as I enjoy my food. My wolf is even stirring, she’s probably embarrassed too. If I could just get my mouth to stop watering. Get a hold of yourself, I tried telling myself. I’ve seen plenty of hot men before, just not that hot. The door to the dinner swung open, and my wolf started going crazy. I darted my eyes to the door, MATE! MATE!

"It's smelling delicious." "Thank but you are not allowed to eat it... This is not animal food." Augustus said. "Ahhh!" Snow whined. "This is so unfair, why don't you give me immunity against it? I want to eat everything which she cooks." "No!" Augustus said while eating his pasta. "Why?" Snow frowned. "Because only I am going to taste it" He said and Snow snarled at him. Valerina laughed at their cuteness. "Val, please tell him"

“If you could eat only one thing for the rest of your life, but it had to be slightly cursed, like, you’d love it, but something weird always happened when you ate it. What would it be?” He blinked, like he was processing the rules of the game. “Slightly cursed?” “Yeah. Like, you bite into a lobster and suddenly your hair changes color, or your voice sounds like Morgan Freeman for the next five minutes.” Alexander laughed, really laughed, tipping his head back. “Okay, that’s amazing. I’d pick fried chicken. No question.” “Cursed fried chicken?” I tilted my head. “Absolutely. Worth the risk.” I leaned in. “What’s your curse?”

“Your cousin was cured, right? From the cure derived from the volcanic minerals of your pack, ye?” The girl frowned. “My cousin died long ago.There's no cure for that sickness here.” My heart froze momentaril

he said softly, “you are untouched.” “Untouched by what?” she snapped. Alaric’s eyes darkened. “By the curse.” The word landed like a blade. “What curse?” she asked, though dread already coiled in her gut. He exhaled slowly, as though choosing how much truth to spill. “Any woman who comes too close to me dies.” Her breath caught. “That’s impossible.”

"Burger, sweety? It's not healthy. You're not allowed to eat oily foods." "And now I'm restricted to eat my favorite foods." "It's for the safety of the baby, honey. If you will force yourself to take whatever your mouth desire, it will cause trouble. Worse, it may lead to miscarriage." "What should I eat then?" "Healthy foods only. You're not allowed to eat fish meat like tuna." "I don't even eat any kinds of fish, Mommy. It's okay." I never liked eating fish meat especially the menu of Manang which is a fish with sour broth. They call it "paksiw". I don't like the smell of the fish. Even if it was Dad's favorite, it will never be my favorite.

"I'm cursed" I clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming. "What kind of curse?" I asked curiosity getting the best out of me. "I don't have human feelings, I can't be happy, I can't be sad, I can't fall in love, anything feelings, I don't have" What?! I almost cried for him as he spoke, how did he get cursed? Who did he offend? How does he cope? "Why are you telling me?" I asked.

As a travelling merchant, he used to tell her that caravans rather entered the woods and tried their luck with bandits and wild animals than take a shortcut through those ruins. “I know only a little…something about two brothers. The one named Maxwell was pure and kind and the other one named Boris was filled with hate and vengeance. The story doesn’t end well. Maxwell had gifts. He could see into the future. But Boris…he was a dark magic practitioner. Delving deeper into black magic, he made a deal with a devilish entity that made him both powerful and vicious. He raised a small number of followers and planned a coup. He was discovered by Maxwell who then banished him and his small number o