Cursed Gojo Novels & Stories

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

The peaceful garden had become a scene from hell itself. “You cannot escape the fate that has already been written for you,” the entity hissed, using Aunt Gellie’s mouth. “It is imprinted in your blood, in your personality, and in your cursed ability to see creatures that do not belong to the world of the living. When this ends… you will be mine.”

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

Alfi is worrying about Koji. Koji finds himself on Goa Gajah. The atmosphere seems calm like nothing happens, but it can be a trap or something. Koji sees the entrance of the cave, and without any hesitation, he enters it. Goa Gajah isn’t a deep cave. It’s just a cave with a short fork that you just can see niches, statues, and offerings. After taking a long time in there, he leaves the cave. Koji is confused because he can’t find the guardian of Goa Gajah. “Am I lost or something?” Koji is confused.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

It wasn't just that he tore them apart, his very touch literally turned them into lifeless rock. "Every full moon, the curse burns me," Vergil continued, beginning to pace around me again like a predator circling a trapped deer. "The pain inside my bones is excruciating, It feels like my blood is boiling and the only way to stop the agony is the warmth of blood on my lips and tonight little assassin... your warmth will soothe my pain." "I am not going to become a statue in your bedroom," I growled pulling violently at my chains making them clang against each other.

"Your injury is already healing up Chris. Go finish what you started. Go fulfill your destiny before it's too late. Go!" Chris abruptly stands, picks up the sword, and disappears. He appears before the Cursed who was covered in blood from head to toe and was just a step to enter the pit. The Cursed growls at him and raises his hand to fling him away but Chris dodges and in a loud voice kicks him in the loins making him land on the ground and the ground vibrates. "Goodbye great God of the underworld" he whispers and plunges the sword into his heart pushing it so deep that only the head of the sword was up.

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"

Cole charged toward him, he threw a punch, and an attempt from Justin to stop him sent him flying through the air before tumbling down the other end. “What are you?” Justin asked, coughing, he raised his head only to meet Cole close, his gun far away from him. Another kick was sent to his belly, groaning, Justin spat out blood. Cole pulled him up before he snapped his neck, and he dropped dead. “I'm a golem.” He uttered.