Cursed Knuckles Novels & Stories

I could smell their aggression. "We have twenty hours left " Kael said, looking at the moon. "Open the door Lira. Quickly." I went up to the door. I could feel the power of the stone. It was like the energy that was in Ronans skin. I realized that the "curse" was not a mark of death but a key. I took a dagger and cut my palm. The blood was red. It had a silvery shine, in the moonlight. I pressed my palm into the stone moon. The mountain started to rumble. The runes flared into a white light and the stone door dissolved into mist.

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

I scoffed and folded my hands. "You wouldn't dare harm us even in your dreams." I spat out. "I wouldn't be s o sure if I were you whore!" An elder cussed.

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

Eudaemonia also used this opportunity to usurp their most coveted royal throne. “In the year two thousand and two! On the very day of Wednesday! You will have a healthy and happy son! But… at the drop of his twelfth birthday and at the exact drop of twelve o'clock in the morning, he will be a wolf! No one can repay the curse! ” at the same time there is a very strong thunder and lightning that seems to destroy your ears due to its excessive force. The couple was scared. Gatlin knew very well that would actually happen. He was a king but he could do nothing for a curse.

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

My knuckles split, but I barely noticed. Why is it always him? Daxton. The one who bore the curse. The one who fought every damn day to stay himself. And now the only one who couldn't even cry for himself. I slid down the wall and crumpled to the floor. And then the tears came as I broke. An ugly sound ripped from my throat, it was so violent it didn't even sound right. My chest heaved as the sobs tore through me, wave after wave, as if my body was trying to purge the grief, the helplessness, and the guilt.

Chelsea stopped squirming and her breathing evened out . Lilian pulled her trembling hand away , she didn't even dare to look at it . She was quite sure after using so much mana , it must be looking truly ghastly and horrible just like a monster she was . The curse won't leave her alone even if she did something good , it was her bane whether good or bad it will always follow behind her like a haunting spirit . The nymph caught sight of her weathered up hand , which had wrinkled up like the hands of a hag except her's looks even uglier .

Before you fall for her any deeper. The words echoed like a venomous curse, searing into the air with a promise of destruction. Because the girl you're so eager to protect... might be the very reason your empire falls... His fist crashed into the wall, knuckles tight with fury. He felt the satisfying bite of pain as his skin split against the rough surface. Blood welled up on his knuckles, but he welcomed the physical pain. It was clean and honest, unlike the emotional torment that was tearing him apart from the inside.