Cursed Human の小説・ストーリー

I roared back. “You see, my son. Humanity is a disease. We inherited this disease from the moon Goddess. The curse in Astrid is the cure to this disease. When the curse is fully awakened, I will channel it; it will be the key to Immortality. The entire generations of wolves will see me as the one and true Alpha God, and they shall all worship me. “You will destroy her,” I sobbed

Whispers sliced through the silence. “The cursed prince found his mate?” someone gasped. “She is human!” another shrieked, like I was a cockroach on their food. Then an absolute asshole yelled, “One is cursed and the other is a human slave. What a joke!” Excuse you, sir. You are the joke.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

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."

It was one of the reasons I kept him close and also, occasionally, one of the reasons I found him exhausting. I stopped walking. He stopped too, looking at me, waiting. "Have you noticed something?" I said. He frowned slightly. "What?" "The ground," I said. "That sound it makes. That deep, low vibration that runs through the floor of the east wing every few days." I looked at him. "It hasn't happened once since she arrived this morning." Riven was quiet for a second. "So?" he said, but his voice had lost some of its certainty. "So the stories are true," I said. "The curse was never one-sided. It was never just something the Vales carried. We carry our half of it too, and we need them to surv

Din Black for quite some time to do the extreme suffering to humans, the making of the new variant of virus that is more fatal than the original that caused before a great population became extinct. THE CURSE OF TIME Humanoids have had an unbelievable and flawless plan of actions, that only nature became the secret witnesses for their cruelty. Humans remain unknowing of what’s the worse to come a day after tomorrow. That day when the children will never see the light of day, where mothers will cry the bitterness of tears, where fathers will remember the day of mourning, and lovers will kiss forever goodbyes.

My mom used to tell me a story about a cursed werewolf and that's what i thought Autumn was. A cursed werewolf is a human that is cursed to be a wolf. They are bigger than the born wolf. They have the treble strength of a normal werewolf. Even an Alpha only doubled a normal werewolf strength. They ran faster than any human being in the world. But, their wolf wasn't as nice as the normal werewolves. They often lose control and they're the most powerful werewolf in the world. There were only a few of them all around the globe and a lot of them killed themselves. My mom said humans are so weak. They can't handle the strong wolf inside them so they better die than suffer. The curse broke when th

“No.” “Why not?” “This is a curse, it’s not some fucking wonderful thing.” “No, this is a curse,” she says, pointing to her legs, looking close to tears. “Being human is the fucking curse. I could do so much good if I could walk. I am useless like this. Please!” she pleads with me.