Cursed Love Novels & Stories

And mine wasn’t far behind hers. Every time the teacher droned on about formulas or dates, all I could see was the memory of last night, the way Drasa’s voice had cracked as she confessed her truth, the determination burning in her eyes as she said Lucien’s name aloud. The others had reacted as expected: Maya in disbelief, Andra in her fretful protests, Kai trying to joke before realizing it wasn’t the right moment. And me? I’d told them the rest of my truth, my curse, the poison that lived inside me. Somehow, Drasa hadn’t looked at me with pity. She’d looked at me like I wasn’t broken at all.

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

If she was anything less than smart, she couldn't have broken the first curse. His first curse was that he wouldn't be able to feel anything. Whether it was anger or love, his heart was unable to feel emotions. It was a nearly two-thousand-years-old curse. Dante didn't believe that something ludicrous as love could break that curse. The woman might have loved him, but it was never enough to break the first curse. Something else was going on. Even the deity had no idea. Speaking of the deity, that person must be hiding at a new place. It would be difficult to find the deity this time.

Simon pleaded. Jade took in a deep breath and exhaled. "Alpha Tristan has been cursed to never find love because of the sins of his father and so he was hated by his pack members. In order to break his curse, he is given a mission by the moon goddess, the one who had placed the curse on him,"

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

My power hummed weakly under my skin, frustrated, caged. “I would not be able to hurt you. I love you. You would not understand. It is complicated,” he replied, running a hand through his hair nervously. His words sounded desperate, almost cracked, but desperation didn’t erase what he had done. “So enlighten me,” I said sternly, looking into his eyes with challenge, fully ignoring his love confession. “My family is cursed,” he said again, and I rolled my eyes, tired of listening to these words repeated like a broken record. My patience was thinning dangerously.

“His eyes had a pink tinge to them but that’s it.” “Are you sure?” She questioned. “Close your eyes and think. Is he wearing something out of the ordinary? Something you had never seen before?” “No. I did find the love spell here.” I flipped to the page and showed her, but she was shaking her head. “That isn’t a love spell. It’s an infatuation spell. It makes the one cursed become unhealthily attached to the speller to the point of murder. If the cursed ever find the one that cursed them with someone else. Or goddess forbid they have a child, and the child starts to take precedent for them, then they can go on a rampage.”

Fresh tears blurred the words. “Do not tell him the truth.” “He will never believe you.” “The curse began three hundred years ago.” “Every man who truly loves a woman born with our blood…” ”…will slowly surrender his life.” ⸻ A tear landed on the page. The ink blurred slightly. ⸻ “The first kiss marks him.” “The second weakens him.” “The third binds his soul.” “After the seventh…” The sentence ended abruptly. The rest of the page had been burned away. ⸻

Last night, he did everything like pulling up every file he can find about Lucille Cales after his boss told him about it. He had heard about the reincarnation of the Immortal dragon’s true love from his great-grandfather before but he didn’t know that he will ever meet one in his lifetime. It was because they said that her last reincarnation had been so long already and a few from their generations didn’t even get to meet her. And yet, here she is, standing close to her. Like the stories he had heard, she was indeed beautiful. To be honest, he was very much nervous to address her but he was trying his best to act like usual. Sir Valentino wasn’t acting like usual since last night and even s