Novel & Cerita Cursed Humans

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

By the time they broke through the tree line, the town was burning in full. Fire ran through the streets. People scattered in every direction mothers dragging children, men wielding broken tools as weapons. And in the chaos moved the rogues, wild and twisted wolves whose minds had long since rotted. Alaric was off his horse before it stopped. His boots struck the ground hard. The curse in his blood stirred, coiling deep beneath his skin. His claws slid out, dark and sharp as obsidian. The air around him shifted, thickening with power. He didn’t wait quickly He moved cutting down as many as he could quickly and swiftly.

Ethan replied impatiently, "Should we have left Mandy and the kid stranded in the middle of nowhere? Besides, we arranged for someone to pick up Heidi. It was just for a short while, so what's the problem?" "Arranged for someone? Just for a short while?" I stood up abruptly, swatting away his hand, my eyes blazing red. "Ethan, do you know that because of your damn 'short while', Heidi, she..." My voice choked, unable to continue the horrifying truth. Ethan frowned impatiently. "What are you trying to say?" "Heidi, she..." I took a deep breath, trembling as I spoke, "She was killed by wolves!" As I said those words, I felt every part of me crumbling, my body ice-cold, and everything went dark

"The curse is real." "No," I said desperately. "What do you mean, this isn't me!" "Four hours," Dante whispered, looking directly at me. "You've been here four hours and I'm already dying." "What do you mean by that? and if you think so, is this how curses work?" "Isn't it?" Soren asked coldly. "Your first mate died in a hunting accident. Random attack. Your second mate got killed by rogues. Random attack. The third mate just dropped dead. Random death."

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

"It is left for those two, to go closer to the stone. And whatever their choices would be, nothing can interfere. That's the law of nature, Lila. It's older than time and so, cannot be changed. I apologize that you had to be a victim of the choices made by your ancestors." "Hybrids, werewolves and witches were originally created to co-exist but then, greed led to the enmity that has created the situation everyone of you are presently battling." She did look apologetic and I felt guilty for being rude to her. "So there's really nothing that can be done?" I spoke only when the three elements had disappeared. A cold shiver ran up my spine when I remembered that I had almost lost my life, almost

Yet, among the myriad tales, two origins eclipse all others with their grotesque allure. The first speaks of a divine curse, where Cain, the Biblical figure marked by God, was condemned to an eternity of bloodlust. His once-human form twisted into a monstrous demon, cursed to wander the earth as the first vampyre. Over centuries, he donned countless identities, his latest mask being none other than William the Conqueror—a warlord whose thirst for blood was rivaled only by his hunger for power.

“Right, but what you don’t know is a family of bears lives in the first gray house. They have two teenage boys. A family of wolves live in the second gray house. They have a teenage boy and a younger girl. In the green house is a witch couple with a teenage daughter that the three teenage boys are constantly chasing after and making bets that she’s one of their mates. My point is they are all different, but they're happy. That’s what life is supposed to be like.” Creed nodded, “I don’t know a lot about other species. Only their strengths and weaknesses, so we can take them down.” “Regardless of what species they are, we all have a human counterpart. I think that’s what the main problem is. S

Satine said, looking at him, her eyes searching his. “The ones cursed originally as humans are disconnected from their wolves. Have no real bond with them. They have a tendency of violence and are cold. They might not even connect with their wolf at all. When their wolf takes over the wolf is a separate entity from the human. It's said they can even speak in wolf form. They are destruction to themselves and others around them. Pure emotion. They are so disconnected that the human and wolf do not coexist; they are either one or the other. And the wolf looks at the human side as weakness and the human looks at the wolf side as a curse. Over years we’ve evolved and bonded and harmonized with ou

With the chaos in the world, Dianos, the moon titan, awakened from his slumber of a thousand suns. He became furious at the fold of events, thus he subjected both to a curse to overpower them by the witborns, humans untainted with their gifts. Rolfus and Karmi’s worshippers received the same curse of being subject to untainted humans, though their supernatural gifts remained in their blood. So exist the bloodline of werewolves; known as fellhounds, the bloodline of vampires; termed as bloodhunts, and the untainted humans; called the witborns, with the witborns overpowering both of them with hydropneumatic technology.