Novel & Cerita Cursed Hisoka

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

Everything that he was. It was as though as he sucked my neck, it was somehow connected to my sex. It dragged and clenched, tightening. “Shit.” A strangled moan flew out of me, coercing him to drive more. He cursed and swore. Two more buttons broke free and he wrapped his tongue around my hardened bud. The cool twilight breeze engulfed me in an icy hug. I would regret this, I knew it. Feared it even. And prayed somewhere in my head, that it was just as the priestess said. That maybe I wasn't cursed.

Ethan shouted into the phone but was met with only a cold dial tone. "Heidi, I'll avenge you. Everyone who ever tried to hurt you will pay the price!" Ethan's voice was hoarse but determined, as if completing a final act of redemption. With that, he turned and left the room, weighed down by sorrow.

He looked angry and sad, and completely defeated. "The world is ugly. You are the high warlock. Whether you attended council meetings or manage the warlock community. The title is still yours. The power you hold is ancient and strong. People want to control that power. You can't give in. People will die, and you will have to be okay with it. I am not saying it will be easy. Sometimes we have to decide one life or many." He looked at me, and I caught a glimmer of sadness in his expression before he cleared his emotions, and the light in his eyes died. This was what he needed to be.

Her answer sure came as a surprise to me. “It’s hard to understand this but the ancestors of the Goldsman were lycanthrope. It’s said that the Eldest Goldsman was referred to as Lord. He was cursed by a nasty witch after he ordered her execution for murdering innocent kids in name of sacrificial rituals. Due to it, he underwent a lot of trouble.” Caitlyn had a distant look in her eyes, staring past my shoulders towards the forest behind me.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

Kael put down his wine cup real slow like he was thinking hard. Then he laughed, but it wasn't a nice laugh, it was cold and mean. "You want me to believe you? A nobody omega with no wolf? Over Marcus who's served me for fifty years?" The words hurt like a punch, right, I was nothing, a nobody, just a broken girl making up stories. "You think because I didn't kill you, you can come here and lie about my men?" "I'm not lying!" "Marcus has been loyal to me longer than you've been alive." He stood up, all seven feet of him towering over me. "Why would I trust you?"

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