Cursed Hisoka Novels & Stories

It shattered against an unseen barrier and snapped back into him. He fell to one knee, breathing hard, blood trailing down his chin. “It… it won’t…” His voice cracked with disbelief and anger. “I can’t hurt you.Damn it Isis” he cursed Ivana felt her heart hammering. “Why?” she whispered. “Why are you trying to kill me?” He slowly lifted his head. A mocking smile curled his lips. “Congratulations,” he said coldly. “You are the bride of a god.”

Small details that he has long memorized throughout his lifetimes. Last night, he told Daniel that his name was Jett. Of course, he had to lie, sadly because he cannot say his real name – one of these vicious details that has been part of his curse. Like thorns in a rose’s stem, worth only as a flower once they are removed. Who are we, if they are to see through our white lies? What is a person, if not only for the contributions they share with the world? However, there are thorns that cannot be removed – memories, photographs, names, sacrifices.

“DAMN!” The immediate curse and scream of anger that Hiro utters after receiving some wounds and scratches from the explosion and ensnare that they just received from another party that he is quite aware of who. Worst, that person is out of his mind of challenging the organization and putting his life to death for what he just did. “That f***ing hell of a bastard!”

Chapter 4 - Never Looked Back Her mate hated her, did not want her, he was disgusted at her, and she knew it in her head. Alpha King Luther Reeds’ words may not be the formal rejection that could kill her wolf, but it was an implication already of a rejection that still left her wolf whimpering in sadness and pain.

He wheezed out loud, ignoring the dignity that he nurtured rolled on the ground shamelessly. “Don’t look at me, you shithead.” Unintentionally, he cursed at him without looking. The curse word that would never speak off regardless of the status. Black Shadow was considered a holy being that should only receive a good thing. However, there were a few holes that Hisoka could dig up just to express his feeling. Cursing words were one of them. He had the green light to do so and would always have that benefit – till death separated them – of it. It was because he is Black Shadow’s brother and savior.

First I can't find the people who kidnapped us ten years ago who caused Luzy's death and when the curse was drawn on my face, now I will face the law of creed again that I made myself! "Watashi wa sono rūru o tsukuttanode, watashi wa sono kusorūru o mageru koto ga dekiru hitodesu. Sā, Nihon ni modotte shibaraku yasunde, watashi ga kono ninmu o kyanseru shita koto o darenimo iwanai.” [I made that rule so I am the one who can bend that fucking rule. Now go back in Japan and rest for a while, tell no one that I cancelled this mission.]

He used it to fuel himself to run faster. It wasn't until he got onto their territory that he noticed a familiar scent. If it were any other circumstance, he would be happy to find her here. At the moment, though, all he wished was to hide in the deepest hole that he could make. She still found him, though. Hiroko was always good at knowing when something was wrong. She ran right next to him, not saying a word to him. He knew that she could smell the scent that Jett had left all over him. He knew that she could tell that the curse was affecting him worse than before. He felt like a madman, trying to do anything to ease the pain.

The bus driver sneered, “Oh! It’s a Japanese! Why is this little kid trying to act as though he’s so great in front of me now? Why don’t you take a look around you and see where you are right now? This is f*cking Oskia. Do you know that? Oskia! Come on, repeat after me, O-S-K-I-A!” The man in black was also a very well-respected warrior and master in Japan. Although he was not as famous or formidable as Nanako’s mentor, Kazuki, he was still a master at the very least. He really did not expect a bus driver to point his finger at him and insult him instead. So, he cursed, “If I don’t teach you a lesson today, then you won’t know the consequences and price you have to pay for running your mouth

"Have some dignity and tell her the truth, you piece of shit. I know you hate me and you want me to suffer. I don't remember how I caused you all the pain you have, but she has nothing to do with the things I've done. Just leave her alone..." " You don't remember? You don't remember how you took her life?" Wondered Chris, with his eyes full of pain and hatred. " Can anyone explain to me what's the truth? Don't you both think that I deserve the truth?" I shout at both of them, unable to be the lame standing between these two creatures. Lucas then started chanting some weird words that I believe had something to do with me. " Through death ... Through life. A cursed one shall go dark.

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *