Cursed Goku Novels & Stories

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

Additionally, with Atticus' guidance, he formed three Martial God phantoms. Furthermore, his Martial God Physique possessed immense potential. The three Martial God phantoms appeared limitless. Atticus had mentioned that at the pinnacle, one could form nine Martial God phantoms—a truly terrifying concept. Snapping back to reality, Brantley had spiraled into insanity, his body entirely marked by curse symbols, having unleashed the power of the curse origin. "Gideon, I journeyed to Mount Immortal and acquired the origin of curses. I control the power of curses and do not fear any strange or ominous forces. Therefore, I can harness the sinister energy of Bandit's Hollow.

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

Grey has left her daughter's side when she sees me through the glass and only comes back to reality when I feel a hit on my arm and a scream in my ear. "You monster! What did you do to my daughter!" She thunders as she hits my chest till her husband holds her back. "If anything happens to my daughter, I will make sure you live the rest of your life in hell. You monster!" A lugubrious smile comes on my face. I have been living in hell since the day I was bestowed this curse for being avaricious and solipsistic, and my hell increased when I first lost the only one who made me feel less hated, and now, I am going to lose the only one who has made me feel alive after so many centuries of feeling

"You're a Cursed. You are stronger. But you must never let them know. You must never use your powers no matter what, unless the situation absolutely demands it!" "Earth to Cara," Hana chuckles, disrupting me from my waring thoughts. "Where has your mind been?" She's looming over me, combing my long hair as I sit in front of our cracked mirror in our run-down apartment. Would it still qualify as an apartment when it's practically falling apart? I guess not.

The air crackled around him, the world trembling under his fury. When he reached the gates of the divine, the light blinded him. But he didn’t stop. He slammed his fist into the gate, shattering it like glass. Behind it, the gods appeared—figures of pure radiance and arrogance. Kael looked up at them, his voice calm, deadly quiet. “Give her back,” he said. The eldest god sneered. You dare command us, mortal? Kael smiled faintly. “I was never mortal.” He spread his arms wide. His curse burned like wildfire, his veins glowing red. “You made me to destroy. You built me to end worlds. So that’s what I’ll do—starting with yours.”

The Golem flinched, blinded for a second. Jack sprinted. He jumped off Ben’s back (who was crouching in terror), using the suit as a springboard. He launched himself into the air. "EAT THIS!" Jack roared. He drove his Cursed Hand directly into the Golem's chest. He didn't just touch it. He pushed. He poured all the hunger, all the rage, all the black ink of the Curse into the stone. The Golem froze. The black obsidian turned grey. Then white. Then dust.

He was guilt as time pas by when he thought that he just looked at his system with disgust after his system had come back but it was not his usual style to apologize so he just opened his lips to say, almost expressionless while string at system ‘eye’ one eye back. “Welcome back” Gabriel said I those hoarse and deep voice. System ‘Eye’ wanted to cry immediately after hearing that but still held himself back with great difficulty and great power to hold on the tears that was about to come down once again. Cuzo, Kuro and clone who was fed up unexpectedly by the two ability user and AI affection towards each other: …. Cuzo: Where am i? Who am I? What am I doing here again? Kuro: I need my big b

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.”

He began tempering the Celestial Blade in that manner. The blade, which had been trembling in Cacus’s hands, came to a complete stop in less than a minute. A faint purple-black light shone from its surface. Tyr was making his way slowly from outside the Pyreforge Atelier. Boom! Tyr’s tyrannical vitality energy blasted a huge hole in the Pyreforge Atelier gate with a loud bang. His pupils shrank slightly when he saw Cacus standing in the hall. Cacus was reborn with the help of the sacred body. At the moment, he looked like a black iron man. His body was burly and massive, looking like a character from a sci-fi background setting.