Cursed Jjk Novels & Stories

He grilled in a baffled tone. She nodded. "Yes, I did," She approached him, "If you look closely you will see that there's more beneath every facade, you are too quick to judge," "Forgive me for being impolite but I can't help it knowing Xavier is out there, killing everyone!" Juna shrugged. "I here now but I have bad news, I can't break the curse," Jett swore his heart plunged to his stomach, as his eyes nearly pulled out of their sockets. "WHAT?"

I muttered. So… JJ Group used to belong to Dongju. He inherited it and led it — until Madam Kim slowly crawled her way up and demoted him to a mere manager. And after the accident... the company was renamed and handed over entirely to her. She owns it now. Was that accident even an accident? Or was it part of her sick little plan?

He yelled. "Take it or leave it. You leave Lyla out of the bargain, I'll give you your girl back and make sure my father rots in hell. You know what to do when you make a final decision" F^ck He cursed out before angrily dropping the call. I did the same and sat back on the floor. I asked myself, what the heck am I doing? #####################$$$$ Hey guys, thank you for reading, kindly leave your review so as to boast this book's rating. I'll really appreciate that.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

"Me? Go out? As in, with men? No, absolutely not. Where would I meet a man?" "I met Kit on FetLife." Jessi looked thoughtful. "Should I be on FetLife?" It was Judd's turn to choke. "No. You shouldn't. There are way too many bad guys out there." After another pause in conversation, Jessi spoke again, her voice low. "Maybe I should try to find a Dom. That way, I can get out of your hair, and you can get on with your life." Judd turned and faced Jessi dead on, taking her hands in his. "You're not in my hair. Believe me when I say it. When this girl droned on and on tonight, all I could think was, I'd rather be at Jessi's house."

A wickedly handsome face, a charming smile bright enough to deceive any lady, there was no denying it, the man before me was none other than the cursed Alpha. "It seems you've heard about me." He read my mind again, but I immediately turned my face away, hiding my expression from his gaze. "You're the cursed Alpha?" I inquired for clarification purposes. I needed to be sure of what I was getting into. I had no idea why people called him cursed, but it couldn't be for a good deed. Who was he, and what exactly had he done to earn the title of being cursed? Even though I couldn't see his face, I could feel the change in the air around him. He didn't like being called cursed, but then again I ne

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

Jealousy reared its ugly head and I forced the feeling back. “The young ones don't know. I took a human companion every few decades, and Keren's mother is one of them.” Gently, he untangled me from him and put enough space between us. “There's more, Vi.” He said at my confused look. “There’s a curse. I have had fourteen mates and I have killed every one of them.”

Adhara sipped her tea, waiting for him to speak. “It's hard for you to say the things I should know.” “Listen.” “I’m all ears.” “The Alpha's situation is not easy, and I know he’s suffering.” “What do you mean? I don’t understand.” “You need to understand.” Adhara was stunned by his words. “Jarckon is under a curse.” “What?” She stood up from her chair in surprise at what she heard. “Why? How did it happen?” “It was five years ago—when a witch cursed him… He becomes a monster from time to time.”

“Are both of you high? I don’t fucking glow.” At this point, Otaktay comes over too. His normally serene features are etched with surprise. He pulls his long black hair away from his face and just looks at me like I’ve grown a second head. "You got laid," Javier says, deadpan. “Holy shit.” “It’s none of your fucking business.” “That’s a–what?–four year dry spell?” Javier starts a slow clap. “Congrats, man. Glad to know the equipment didn’t rust over.”