Cursed Images Scary Novels & Stories

kept on running till I ran out of breath.The most strange thing I’ve ever seen.The image sticker to the back of my mind.Karl’s face twisted in a monstrous mask,his eyes glowing with feral gold.Every shadow seemed to writhe,Every sound echoed with rasp of his distorted voice.Was this real or I was trapped in some kind of nightmare.

This was the punishment. At some point, green smoke crept in without warning. The temp plummeted. I shivered, and he slipped off his cloak, wrapping it around me. "Don't be afraid," he murmured. Afraid? Not even close. My perception glitch had me kind of... hyped. "They're back!" Mia yelled. "Grandpa and Grandma are back!" The door creaked open. Two shriveled elders shuffled in. Chat Feed went wild: [It's them. The revenants. Nobody survives past this.]

Melody screamed, shielding her face. But Gilda didn’t move. Her arms were raised in defiance, her white robe snapped in the furious wind. “I defy you.” She cried “ You wronged me. I will keep the curse on her.” The light coiled then struck. The it ripped through the veil that hid her beauty, burning it away. The air was now filled with the scent of scorched silk and searing skin. When the radiance dimmed for a heartbeat, half of Gilda’s once perfect face was gone, scorched black, veins of molten gold pulsing beneath the ruin. Yet even in agony she laughed a wolf, broken laugh.

Hated every part of it. The curse had stolen everything from me. My freedom. My future. My peace. I slammed my fist into the floor. A crack appeared beneath it. The beast pushed harder. Images flashed before my eyes. Blood. Death. Screaming. A village. Fire Water Then another image appeared. A face. A girl. Smiling. Soft eyes. Dark hair dancing in the wind. The image was blurry. Too blurry. No matter how hard I tried to focus, her face remained just beyond my reach.

“You’re a fucking werewolf. Not a frog.” For the first time, Karissa laughed. A real laugh. She shook her head, clearly deciding to let the past go. Thank goodness. I didn’t have the energy for drama. I shifted the conversation. “We could smell wolfsbane in the air about a mile out.” Her expression turned serious immediately. She nodded. “It comes and goes. Sometimes it’s so strong I feel like I can’t think straight. Other times it’s barely there.” She glanced up at the sky. “It’s like the sky cursed us.”

“If you don’t fall into the darkness, death will await you!” “Death? I don’t even fear death!” My body glows black and a loud explosion destroys the house. The sky darkens and the sun disappears behind the clouds. “You can’t kill me...you’re not...” “Hahahaha...I can...because I’m The Cursed Alpha!” In my hands, a completely black sword is created with only the red handle. I cut the shadow that is in front of me and immediately after I am hit by a strong white light ...pure.

Or was she just very far from it? She crawled slowly towards the open coffin and when she was almost close enough, she peeped into it and saw a- No, that was- No, no. She peeped again for a little bit longer to be sure of what she had seen earlier, and indeed it was what she had seen! What the-?! What is this... thing? An animal? A weird creature? A mutant? An animal mutated creature?! Black fog like the miasma following her earlier was coming out of its body and circulating it. It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance.

I am pretty sure I have reached the right place. As if in queue everything stopped. The ear deafening silence stretched in the forest. My wolf was more anxious trying to look for the danger. Suddenly out of blue five hooded figures emerged and started walking towards me. they were guarded under their cloaks and slowly walking in my direction. They had a very dangerous aura leaking from their body, all of them were looking same, merely of the same height, same posture, like evil sisters of Satan or something. My wolf was on the surface, I was scared but tried my best not to show on the surface.

I look back at the paper and unwrap it, finding a handwritten note with the heading; the cursed brothers and their doom. Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself reading the rest of the note. “The three brothers were once human, they lived in 1700s before they were cursed by a powerful witch because of their evil deeds; they were the first werewolves to never walked the surface of the earth,” Suddenly, I feel like I'm reading something I shouldn't but again, curiosity wins and I read the rest of the note. “The spell was both a curse and a blessing. It gave them immortality, riches and the wealth they'd always desired but then came their doom in the form of a girl who is said bare the

“You can have all of them if you wish, Mr billionaire,” Laura Emerson commented, “you are disgusting, Kenny. You know very well Luke is not into these kinds of.....” she was abruptly interrupted by Kenny, "Don’t worry, I have treats for you too, look behind you," Laura was reluctant to look, but out of curiosity, he took a sneak peek and notice two muscular men scantily dressed with oily, shiny skin. Laura diverted her gaze sharply and uttered “eeww,” under her breath.