Cursed Gojo Novels & Stories

"My second turns eighteen next week. On that day, I can request for a date for the ceremony." "That's cutting it pretty close, Shiro," Jett said. "That's only a few days before our thirty are up." "I understand," he told him. He wished he could tell him how much he understood. He probably didn't feel any pain from the curse due to Shiro denying him so much. He and Hiroko were the only ones strong enough to take on their mate's pain from the curse. Hiroko had learnt it herself and had taught him for when the time had come.

' 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

“However, it is regrettable that a powerhouse like you had to die. In intellect and strength, you stand at the pinnacle. Unfortunately, your arrogance caused your downfall.” Just as his voice echoed, James's voice echoed from the void, “Is that so? You’re too confident, Goyo.” Goyo’s jubilation immediately vanished. He gripped his sword tightly as he scanned his surroundings vigilantly. However, he found no traces of James. He shouted with a grim expression, “I know you’ve integrated the Three Treasures, and are immortal. However, your physical body has already been destroyed. What threat can you pose against me?” James mocked, “I thought the leader of the Alcide being would possess more wis

My legs don’t give out under me. Akio is on both knees, holding a finger under William’s nose. He quickly looks to Sensei, a little bit of relief in his voice. “Sore wa kare no byōkidesu.” Gojo Sensei nods, his face serious. “What’s going on?” I step forward again. It seems like my legs are too frozen to move at the pace I want them to. “What’s wrong with him?” My voice is rough, panicked. The dagger drops from my hand. “Akio, what the fuck is going on?”

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

"If you want specificity, I'm actually a vampire hybrid. I was born a werewolf, and then the Moon Goddess cursed me and three other beings to live for eternity. Well, they say it's a curse but everyone in this world wants power and I have that, so I personally think it's a blessing." "What do you mean by three other beings? There are other vampire hybrids out there?" "Oh, don't worry about that, love. I'm the only one." Hiro raises his brow in confusion, Joaquin purses his lips and adds, "I killed the other two and I want you to help me with the last one." "Wha—"

The more he thought of his life, his mission and the things that could possibly happen, the more confused and worried he was. He had never been one to back down from a challenge but he was having two doubts. He began to have imaginations of him dying in this world and not going back to that world. 'Cursed wolf' That word resurfaced in his head and he recalled that was when it all started. That was when he decided he was going to break the curse because he couldn't stand the hate and disgust in the eyes of his pack members whenever they looked at him. Just as Tristan came down from his car, he saw Jade behind the man he was coming to meet.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.