Cursed Lovers Novels & Stories

My wolf said. As seconds pass, the heat, the fire, the bones shifting. Muscles pulling tight. I cringed, hand clutching my chest. She’s coming… My vision blurred. A low snarl echoed in my mind. “You should calm down, Silver. I am trying to connect with the spirit.” And from across the square, Elder Mira turned to me, her blind eyes suddenly glowing. She walked toward me, moving faster than her cane should allow. She touched my cheek. “Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.”

"But there's a sweeter part you should know. The symptoms will manifest even before her heat cycle begins. Neither she nor you will anticipate it. She'll be overwhelmed by anxiety and the anticipation of what's to come. And sadly, she won't hesitate to choose any man over you to satisfy her cravings. The mate bond won't stand a chance against the strength of a witch's curse." "Is there any way to break it?" Ryle interjected, genuine concern for Chelsea evident in his question. Julia laughed, a cruel edge to the sound, and slowly moved closer to me. She sat on my lap, her arms wrapping around my neck as if she were marking her territory. "No, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with mali

Thoughts were sweet but their own false hope still residing turning down the sweetness earlier Everyone knew, the curse wasn't healed? Why no one knew? The words spread , luna being impure creating the remorse in the members . But who would dare to speak it loud .Moreover , the clossness of Richard and Eliss happened to be oil in fire . Richard, whose name was forbidden was roaming in the palace in bright light, laughing and enjoying as if the shadows of past never lingered in the hall of palace . Stunned the very soul in the palace who knew, who he was.

The night the curse was cast, the moon burned red. It hung low in the sky, swollen and furious, watching as two great packs clashed against a common enemy in the Valley of Thorns. The air smelled of blood and iron,wolves howled in pain and victory alike, their roars echoing through the mountains. Alpha Luca of the Nightfang Pack fought back-to-back with Alpha Ronan of the Silvercrest Pack. They had been brothers long before the war. Bound not by blood, but by loyalty. By laughter shared over fire pits and scars earned in the same battles. They ruled neighboring territories, strong, respected, feared. And when the enemy rose—an alliance of rogue wolves protected by dark magic—they rose togeth

He asked his turn "The sorcerers are currently following the magic traces left by the stones in California. But I think we shouldn't neglect the cursed lovers. They are a real threat to us if they discover we are here. Having experienced a fight against them, I know what they are capable of. Moreover, they now have a pack of wolves", he added, all worried "Nothing will hinder the return of our queen. Your cursed lovers, as you call them, are close to death. I have already sent someone to take care of them", Ross replied, full of confidence

“You obscene hooligan!” He laughs. “I think I remember this story. It was a bedtime story meant for the next-in-line Kings. I’ve always found it weird, but it all makes sense now.” “What is?!” I scowl at him. “We are werewolf hunters, but as a child, we are told of a story about how werewolves are infertile and the protection given to the Owusu clan members against a curse. It is a star-crossed lovers type of romance, and the two main characters needed to find each other. By the way, these two characters are a werewolf and a hunter.”

She brushed passed and placed her hand on my shoulder. "There is nothing you can do against fate. You can try to fight it, but it has a way of clicking everything together. I knew she was referring to how she was mated to Alpha Killian. Someone used dark magic on her to trick her into believing she was his fated mate when Damon was her real mate. Here she is now, Damon's Luna. Fate made them find their way together. Fate was fucked up, and I hated fate. I nodded, and she walked inside.

"Oh darling. Even if you weren't looking for trouble, trouble will still find you because you are cursed." I looked up to her, my teeths itching to speak. "Oh don't fucking look at me like that. Do you think it's normal for a girl to be madly in love with her brother and want to badly have sex with him? You may think it's sexy but I am telling you now that it's only happening because you are cursed and the sooner you accept it, the better it will be for you." I could hear the mummurs in the crowd and I loathed every sound of it. It itched my body, making me to want to run to a corner and hide.

He does not like fighting with his brothers. “Fine, how about this, Lucifer? I have just been notified there is a curse set upon you. There always has been, and she is the one to make that curse happen.” Lucifer’s eyes flash up, looking at Belial. “What curse? No one has the power to curse me.” Lucifer tries laughing, yet Belial’s eyes tell him it is the truth. “When the holy Lucifer fell, God granted two curses.” “The first was your need for blood Lucifer. The second, one day, Lucifer would find a mortal that he would feel the need to protect. A mortal that he would end up loving. Only that love drags you back to heaven and gives you a mortal soul.”

Remembering made me shudder. He gave me a sharp look. "You heard them? Felt them?" "I - Yes, I think so." I stepped closer to him, suddenly afraid. I knew nothing about where I was. Leo placed his hands on my bare arms. "Those are the Cursed. They are creatures who turned their backs on Polonias and the goodness of the magic in the land. They are like the demons of your world. Some are desperate for a way out of the darkness, while others seek to pull unsuspecting travelers in. They are the cause of the Sickness." He shook his head. "Did you understand them?"