Cursed Hisoka Novels & Stories

Alyssa said, pursing her lips thoughtfully as if she was trying to solve a physic problem, "I mean look! You guys are too cute." She made it sound like Octavia and I were little bunnies. "The thing is we already knew why they came after me," I told her. "Our existence is forbidden in the Underworld. Our parents were executed because they had broken their marriage law." "That's baloney!" Cammie said. "Everyone has the right to get married to whoever they love. I thought only humans were bakas!" "What's 'baka'?" Alyssa asked. "Idiots in Japanese."

Garry, the Beta who was seated on the right side of the Alpha, asked. The Wizard's gaze fell on the Alpha's cool and collected face "My Lord, You are cursed, the feeling of misery, emptiness, and unhappiness is till death" "What?!" Chase asked in surprise, all looked surprised, Rune nodded in understanding to what her Master had just said, she had followed in his consultation. Gunner was surprised... Alpha Kaiden Darius Rucker was a man with the very rare qualities of a leader that parks envied him and most times wished he was their Alpha ... Now he is cursed? ... Gunner thought.

ZEPHYRINE's POV. I stood frozen, my mind reeling in shock. "Cursed!" someone shouted, and the word was taken up by others, echoing through the clearing. "She's cursed, she's cursed, she's cursed! I felt like I'd gotten the wind sucked out of me, that he had reached in and sucked everything from my insides out. The words cut deep, and a part of me couldn't help but wonder one question: Was it me? Am I cursed to have people around me die under these circumstances that are so mysterious?

"The curse is real." "No," I said desperately. "What do you mean, this isn't me!" "Four hours," Dante whispered, looking directly at me. "You've been here four hours and I'm already dying." "What do you mean by that? and if you think so, is this how curses work?" "Isn't it?" Soren asked coldly. "Your first mate died in a hunting accident. Random attack. Your second mate got killed by rogues. Random attack. The third mate just dropped dead. Random death."

“Immortal…?” He nodded once. “Cursed to walk through centuries, bound in shadow and flame, never belonging to the world of the living or the dead. Every few decades, I change my name, my face, my mask. But the curse stays.” His smile was bitter, broken. “Harry is just the name I wear for now.” I stared at him, the weight of his confession pressing hard against my chest. “And headmistress Morwen?”

They spoke of his strength, how he cut through a pack of rogues single-handedly, how even death seemed to follow wherever he went. Elysia listened but said nothing. She didn’t know what he looked like. Only the name. Alaric Varyn. The cursed Alpha. The man whose soldiers had burned her home to ash. The man whose family’s war had ended hers. They said he was cursed, that his touch brought death. That no woman lived to tell of him. But Elysia didn’t care about curses. Curses were her mother’s craft, not hers. What she cared about was vengeance.

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.

Rokurō even fucking bowed like the lapdog he is. “I don’t want to kill you, daughter.” Takashi sighed like this was some hardship for him as he drew his blade. “I am no daughter of yours. I renounce any and all ties to you, Takashi Hatake. And when I kill you, I will see your yakuza burn to the ground.” I declared.

Seraphina’s heart raced as Kael coughed violently, his body shaking in spasms. “Poisoned,” Kael managed to rasp, his voice barely audible. “Poison?” Dorian’s tone was sharp, disbelief flashing in his eyes. “No…” Kael’s lips trembled as he raised a hand, pointing weakly to his chest. “It’s the runes. They’re… they’re marking us, Dorian. All of us. We’re cursed.” Dorian’s expression faltered for a split second just enough for Seraphina to catch it. He had believed in logic, in control, but now, standing there with his beta writhing in pain on the floor, the truth was undeniable.

Kara noticed it this time. “Helion, are you okay? She asked reaching for his hand. “I am fine” He smiled at her and stood up. “You can eat without me, I have matters that require my attention” He said and walked out of the dining room. I looked at Kara and she was worried. “What’s wrong?” I asked her. “It’s the curse. It happens often. I know he looks tough and powerful but beneath that facade is pure pain. He has haboured that monster for centuries. He is very powerful, and that is why the monster hasn’t taken over completely.