Novel & Cerita Cursed Hisoka

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

It could be a rumour that he was cursed but he seemed to acknowledge it himself. "I doubt whatever lacked proof." I answered, hoping he would laugh and mock me for falling prey to his prank. But he didn't. "You amuse me Lila." He stared intensely at me as his eyes shifted from maroon to crimson and back, very quickly. "Are you okay?" I couldn't help but ask. He looked like something was happening to him. Was it the curse? "After having seven she-wolves die in my name, I don't think I would ever be okay." He had a smile on his face, a painful one.

Nikitas pov The dim light of early morning cast long shadows through the tall windows of my father’s office, and I sat alone at his desk, confronting the silence with an iron will. Exhaustion gnawed at the edges of my mind, a persistent ache growing stronger with each sleepless night spent grappling with the relentless curse within me. It had become a separate entity, living beneath my skin, whispering insidious thoughts of surrender and relief in the quiet moments between each breath. But none of that would deter me from my chosen path. I would not let it win; this curse died with me, even if that meant going through this pain for years.

He knows the most about our heritage. Josiah is Luna Siah’s father, and my biological father was his nephew. It’s a small world, I know. It’s also the reason that the only surviving wolves with magic are in our pack. Me, Josiah, Luna Siah, and her three children, Drake, Declan, and Sasha. “I found a book about blessed werewolf's in the library this morning. I’ll read through it while you talk to Josiah. I’m wondering if everything is connected. My mark, my mates, and my crazy wolf with her growing powers."

"So, now that I've released you, why then are you here?" "Because I'm stuck with you." "Stuck... with me?" She pointed to herself as her eyes widened a bit. He nodded again, "More like we're both cursed to be stuck together." He explained plainly. "Cu- Cursed?!" Her eyes were wide as saucers now. "Yes, cursed." He kept on answering her calmly. "But... but how?" How is she cursed with this... demon man?

She died on the spot. In this life, Sally decided to switch paths early and made preparations ahead of time. So she wasn't as vicious toward me as she had been before. Even then, she still failed. Because she never expected me to uncover the truth. Sally refused to accept it. "So what if you figured it out? No one can break the curse. The only person who knew how is dead. Kyla, you're still going to die by my hand in this life." I didn't say a word. I just lifted my hand and showed her my palm.

He hadn’t thought about it since the curse. And now his bond, it picked her? No. The gods wouldn’t be that cruel. Or maybe they would. After all, wasn’t that what the prophecy promised him? When the cursed Alpha finds his equal, blood will bind them—and break them. He clenched his fists. The ache in his jaw told him he was gritting his teeth, but he didn’t stop. Lyra had looked at him like she wasn’t afraid. Like she was waiting for him to make the first move so she could end him.

“Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.” Her lips moved but I saw was the Moon goddess speaking. “It's time for your awakening.” “And the world is not ready for you.”

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

“Are you ok?” “The dark stench of death… the dense red mist of blood…” he said, still hugging me. I could feel his hands tremble on my back. “Those islands are cursed… an ancient curse… it has the odour of doom…” I felt a cold shiver crawl up my spine, hearing his words. “What?” I parted from him. Hikari’s face was pale and his eyes lifeless. “What’s wrong with you, Hikari?” I held his shoulders. “Did you go to the islands of ultimas?”