Cursed Kermit Novels & Stories

He hesitates to answer. “Cursed.” He mumbles, I heard him, but I wanted to make sure it was really clear, “What?” “There’s a group referred to as The Enchanted. They are unnatural creatures that don’t really fit in anywhere. The subgroup for me is Cursed.” He seems upset by it, maybe that’s why he tries so hard to help people. If I was known as a Cursed person I’d want to do whatever I could to prove people wrong. I feel like I understand Corvu a little better.

They finally understood that the underworld was a ruthless and decisive place. Harvey didn’t seem too bothered by this, though. He knew Keegan was just making a statement in front of him. Kurtis’s incident had nothing to do with him, after all. Kurtis kept banging his head on the ground after hearing those words. “Thank you, Madam Kairi! Thank you, Consultant York! “Other than to apologize, I came to prove my innocence as well! “I’m a perverted man, but I’m not stupid either!

The words from my mouth were cursed. Anything I said came true. When I was eight, a child trafficker broke my right leg. I stared at him and said, "You made me limp, so I'll make you limp too." A second later, steel pipes from an overturned truck went through both his legs. When I was twelve, a staff member at the orphanage stole my winter coat. I said to her, "You stole my warmth, so I'll give you the cold. You won't live past tonight. Ice will be your coffin." That night, she passed out drunk in a walk-in freezer and froze to death. Then the wealthy Shaw family found me and brought me home. However, I knew I was a monster, so I kept my mouth shut and acted like I was mute. But

Kenny sat down, crossed his legs, and lit a big cigar. “My gift to you is number one, a beating you will remember for the rest of your life or number two, a more merciful option, you grovel at my feet begging me for mercy while you refer to me as your lord,” uttered Kenny as he blew the smoke from his cigar at Luke’s face. Luke was terrified, shook to the core, but his pride did not let him loose face. “no way I’m going to grovel at a rat’s feet. Do the very worst you can, you inferior specimen,” Luke said firmly, concealing his fear perfectly.

“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.”

it definitely show's that she was a witch. "What are you doing here?" Erin growled. "You can't just waltz into my pack like this. What if someone sees you? It'll cause problems." The woman's laughter only turn sarcastic . "Do you think you have time for that, Erin?" she taunted, her voice were dripping with intense malice. "Your body is rotting, and you're worried about other's opinion on my presence, why don't you worried about your cursed body?" Erin's gaze fell to his stomach, where a festering wound had been eating away at his flesh. Maggots crawled through the rotten meat.

At least I could do that for him. A sharp jolt sliced through our bond, and I sank to my knees. I reached out and grasped the back of the couch to keep myself upright. Samuel and Jasmine appeared on either side of me, their scents informing me who they were, but I couldn’t lift my head as I focused on the agony swirling inside me. “What’s going on?” Russell asked with concern. “Is she spelled or something?” I wanted to reply and assure him that wasn’t the case, but hell, what Kel was doing to me was far worse than any curse.

Lucien answered, "He still rules, but not for long." Her curiosity heightened her eyes. "Oh. Thus, the young Alpha continues to believe that he is king. He's under a curse. I tell you, I'm cursed. cursed. At last, Kieran spoke and moved forward. "He has become conceited. careless. "And silky," I continued, sounding icy. "His Luna has blinded him. So far, everything is going according to plan. The pack is divided and restless. Now is the ideal moment to attack. With the same mischievous glitter in his eyes as our mother's, Lucien spoke. Mom gave me a knowing smile as she tilted her head.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

Gamma Curtis voiced, “You can leave with the healers, My King. the Gammas and the werewolf warriors and I would take care of the mess here.” Kovan thanked Curtis as he started moving out of the cell but Davina stopped him as she addressed Curtis, “You can’t bury his remains, Gamma Curtis. The Male Healers will stay here with you and bring his remains back to the House Of Healers where we would properly purify them and dispose of them as necessary.” Gamma Curtis hummed his response and I hide my face in Kovan’s chest with my hands placed on my stomach… my fists were clenched tightly around the eyeballs to avoid letting them go unconsciously.