Cursed Foods Novels & Stories

she added cringing slightly. "Sextuplets!"I exclaimed, chuckling loudly. "I don't want to imagine six of those little cupcakes." I added, giggling loudly. "I know right, but you should see my cravings though. Some weird combo's that makes me want to vomit my intestines right now. I can't believe I ate those nonsense combos." She replied, scruntching up her nose disgustedly. I giggled "Things like what?"I asked curiously. "Things like rice and ketchup, beans and biscuits, porridge and bread, pizza and nutella, raw unripe plaintains, potatoes and butter with lots and lots of sweet, sugary stuffs. The list still continues."she rushed out.

Emma laughed, “I can do it. See! I learned it a while ago in Australia. We invented our own recipe by adding some curry, you’ll like it. It’s delicious!” “Yes?” Charles asked curiously. “Yes, it’s tasty. All my friends like it. We did it every day!” She laughed out happily. Sarah smiled and said in a lazy tone, “Curry is hot. Charles must avoid certain foods since he had a car accident. He can’t eat spicy food. And we are all about a light diet. The fish is too fresh, and perhaps curry will destroy its flavor. What’s more, students like any kind of food, they mostly don’t have the luxury to be picky, unlike us, Emma!” Sarah smiled innocently at Emma, who seemed to feel as if someone just pou

"That's right. Let's dig in first and not talk about unhappy things for now, Amanda." Forget Cynthia, because even I was finding it hard to restrain myself. Chili con carne, black pepper chicken chop, spicy grilled chicken kebab, rindswurst, spicy smoked beef brisket, spicy shredded beef… There were simply too many delicious dishes on the table to count, but there was nothing among them that wasn't either spicy or greasy. Of course, such a spread was also basically an express ticket to hell for patients with cervical cancer. However, I could tell these were all ordered via takeout at a glance.

' Javen realized that he didn't seem to ask her in advance what she didn't like to eat and what she was afraid of. 'What dishes do you dislike?' Cassie broke her fingers and began to count: 'I don't like radish, bean sprouts, celery, bitter gourd, fungus, fish, and ...' Javen, the more he listened, the more headache he felt. Fish-flavored shredded pork, bitter gourd stuffed meat, boiled fish … these are all the dishes he learned. After a long time, she won't like any of the dishes he wants to cook. Javen's face pulled down with a brush.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

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 remembered the Dark that had been pursuing the entire Eridanus genus, turning them into bloodthirsty murderers. This curse was like no other because it was an innate one. It was called “Hunger of the Dead”.

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

Food that good could only be made by magic. "In longer explanation, it's made from the tears of the tormented souls and the flesh of tortured bodies," Cerberus said making her instantly lose her appetite. When she looked at him he was wearing a suspicious grin which she decided to ignore. Bantering with Cerberus, she found, was useless. Instead, she looked at where Hades was seated. "What was the curse? Why were you cursed?" Hades took his time drinking from his chalice and she waited for him to answer the question. When he was done, he placed the chalice gently on the table and folded his hands before resting his chin on it.

and it could be seen on his face that he has a bad intention to do. Caruss took a deep audible breath before he confronted Gregory once more. "What is your order, sir?" "Can you give me uhmm...delicious whole wheat unleavened flatbread stuffed with a cheesy savory stuffing made with strong ripened curd of milk, allium cepa, green chilies, and black pepper?" Caruss in a rush scribbled down what his hunk idol was saying, but Gregory wanted him to be tortured, so he demanded something else at the same time.