Cursed Goku Novels & Stories

Snow wiped his tears with his little paw. "Serenity has a evil cousin, Carlos... He wanted to destroy Serenity and wanted her divine powers which were given to her instead of him... He tried everything, he caged her in stone for thousands of years until hybrids broke his curse and brought her back to the world... Serenity fought back with Carlos, she turned him into stone and hybrids broke that stone into pieces so no one could bring him back to life but they didn't know that he had a Son, Albert who revived him and no one knew about it... Serenity killed Albert too but now Carlos is back and he wants to destroy everything..." "Is he responsible for Augustus killing Nicolai?"

To build up resistance – did that mean he had been exposed to the substance frequently? “I’m the Cursed Alpha,” he said with a shrug. “Those who could not face me in battle tried other means.” My expression must have been funny because he chuckled. “But I was cursed with immortality so it didn’t hurt.” “But you’re not anymore,” I said. He blinked but said nothing. “You’re not cursed anymore,” I pressed yet he still did not respond.

That was the problem with The Cursed; they died before we could do any proper research on it and their bodies turned to ashes, leaving us grappling at nothing. There was one thing we knew about the cursed: they were betas that were demon-possessed. All of them had a pentagram, a sign of demon possession, on the bottom left side of their necks. It explained why betas suddenly had power and strength that could par with an average alpha. “Did you find out anything about it? Where did it come from? Who it was?” “Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.”

A violent spasm tears through him, nearly knocking me backward. “No—no, no—Cain—!” But the curse surges. His breath turns feral. His muscles coil. His eyes blaze with unnatural white-gold fire. “Cain, fight it! Please—fight—” He roars. The sound rattles the ground beneath us. Not at me. At the bond. At the curse. At himself. He tries to stand, limbs shaking violently, claws tearing open the earth. He sways. He collapses. He rises again.

Unlike the other portraits, where the figures had softer, friendlier features, this man exuded an aura of danger. “He is handsome, isn’t he?” Sandy came to her side, looking up at the portrait as well. “Yes, but… he looks cold, stern… dangerous.” Katherine listed, and she muttered to herself, “and his eyes are dead, empty, void of any emotion, nothing of joy.” “He is ruthless. A devil like everyone deemed. The most ruthless of the royal generation. He is the Alpha King, Luther Reeds.” Sandy said and gestured Katherine to look at his name below the portrait and there, engraved on the golden frame of the portrait was his name.

Alpha Gideon staggered back a step, his eyes wide, pupils quaking, his face pale as though he had seen a ghost. The shift in his demeanor was not the reaction of a man known to be fearless, unshakable, a pillar of strength, sent a sharper chill into Jude and Hugo than the Moonstone’s darkness ever could. “What is it, Alpha Gideon?” Hugo pressed, his breathing uneven, his instincts twisting with a foreboding weight. After a long silence, Gideon’s lips parted. His voice emerged low and heavy, as though dragged from the depths of his chest. “They—they have been cursed.”

Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

"Let me be clear, Violetta. You're nothing but my whore, for me to do as I deem fit with. If you truly wish to kill me, then I advise you get pregnant with my pulp, for that is the only way to break this curse, to ensure my death." "You have a lot to learn. I'm called the cursed king because I cannot die. I'm immortal, not unless I have an heir. I suggest you subject yourself to reading instead of making useless threats." "Have me. Don't have me. If you don't grow my seed in the next three full moons, I'll behead you myself and leave the birds to feed on you." Gohan's rough voice rumbled. "Do not think I will not. A warm hole for my cock will always be a warm hole. Your cunt isn't special."

The hoarse voice answer, till maintaining the low pitch. " Controlled? Hahaha. Trying to fool me " Marcus sarcastically retort back. " He isn't saying anything wrong Marcus .He was surely controlled .Didnt I tell you I would rule over him and you .Just wait some more."the cold voice ended the stance with a laugh, causing Marcus to froze in his thoughts. " Fire.." Marcus tried to call the later one. " Hahahha. Checking for me." The cold voice told with sudden playfulness. " Fire is cursed .The cursed which would destroy you , Marcus .Destroy you."