Cursed Humans Novels & Stories

The human asked themselves as they scrambled to reach home to tuck themselves into their beds and sleep away their sorrows. In the distance, the one who had caused the gloomy atmosphere watched the humans. And surrounding him were hydras who feasted on the people’s sadness as it made them stronger. ‘Pathetic!’ Cornelius said in irritation as he watched the weak creatures push and fight among each other. They were far more superior to these dimwits and yet they were forced to conceal their entire existence from them because of a stupid rule that the supernatural world and it's were supposed to be separate from the human world.

, "Merisa was the past and you here, Lisate is the present. Its more like you are one" "Oo oh". Lisa sounded more comfortable in talking to Xen than before now. "So what's that you and your brothers got me for?, Lisa asked curiously. "Well, we are hybrids strong and immortal". Before xen started another sentence, Lisa disturbed with a hand up, meaning that he should stop for a while. "You three are immortal?, hybrids and..." "Cursed, of course", Xen finished. "are you the one's I've heard story about?, my granny told me story about three immortal hybrids who shared a life. If one dies then dies and excetra."

She tried to love me, but every time she looked at me, she was reminded she would never be enough for Theo Nash. "I am, "I say, holding back the floodgates as relief fills me. Damon has his wolf, so his healing is faster. He had an early forced shift protecting me from our grandfather, who is manic. Damon said it only happens to Alpha blood wolves who are under intense stress or their human counterpart is dying, and the wolf is strong enough to break the barrier earlier. If that gives you any idea what this soulless man does to children beats them until the brink of death, and not even our own father stops him.

All the while hearing his master explain their story. “In the beginning, they were harmless creatures; then humans found their hiding spots. That’s when the horrid experiments started on them. They were injected with the blood of the Kraken but reacted badly to it. They became too powerful for the humans to control so they just let them run rampant. These creatures have lost their sense of judgment and need to be punished. So just enjoy yourself, Drake.” Drake does enjoy himself greatly and within a few minutes completely decimates the Whitlock boss along with his lackeys. Drake then changes back to his human form and jumps up to stand next to Angel.

demon man? "Well, you see, you're a human. If it had been opened by a witch, I would have been totally free but they had no plans of letting that happen, but they knew I would come up with something. Some other being. Humans. And so they put a curse on the spell that if it's being opened by a human, I'd be cursed to be stuck almost powerless with him or her." "Almost powerless?" She couldn't help but mark out that phrase. What did he mean by that?

"The family is known to be cursed, you know." This was super interesting. My eyes lit up. I loved horror stories, especially after Hunter told me one about a cursed doll. "What do you mean cursed? I thought humans couldn't be cursed." Hannah lowered her voice. "Well, for instance, the women they date, something bad always seems to happen to them. People are easily attracted to the brothers, but it's almost like there's something dark residing within each of the brothers. They are one of the richest families around here and yet, they are cursed."

“Hurry up and tell Anna the rest.” Shaw nods, eager. “After Prasad’s downfall, the forbidden animals—those who knew called them that—went into seclusion. With the help of a witch spared from Prasad’s wrath, they built a sanctuary. But when humans tried to chain them again, the beasts retaliated. Thousands died. The survivors carried the curse of the bite—humans doomed to share body and soul with the beast that bit them. That’s how werecreatures were born.” The room hums with silence, the weight of the myth settling over us. Anna’s eyes widen, breath shallow, as if the story has carved itself into her bones. Even the clink of cutlery seems too loud, too ordinary against the enormity of what s

He restrained my bloodlust, he restored order and he issued another decree. Every century, I would be given a bride. A companion. A chance to find what I had lost. The irony was almost laughable because his original curse remained. I could never truly love again, not the way I once loved her, my Ravenna. The surviving humans demanded another miracle. They wanted every supernatural creature cured and wanted everyone to become human. God refused. Yet he offered a compromise. A cure. One cure capable of removing any supernatural condition. Vampire. Werewolf.

"Wendigo," Ryder said, having shifted back to human. He was naked and covered in blood but didn't seem concerned. "Human who ate human flesh and got cursed for it. They lose their humanity and become these things. Hunt people for food and spread the curse to anyone they bite who survives." "Wendigos aren't real. They're just legends." "So are werewolves according to most people." Cain lowered his rifle. "But here we are. The world is stranger than humans want to believe and part of our job is keeping the strange parts away from innocent people."

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I