Cursed Lovers Novels & Stories

The sixth week came, and she echoed stories of warriors, star cross lovers, betrayal, vengeance, family, friendship, and tragedy. Eric, however, did not like her stories about tragic love. The way she read it to Tabitha made it sound too heartbroken. One of them was about a male lead who was dumb to let his lover go because he thought the other female was his true love. Than to find out that his lover died protecting him, while his true love ran away with another man. His lover cursed them too never them to never be together. So, every lifetime they were met, they would both go their separate ways. It irritated him that such man in the world exist. He didn't like such annoying stories. "Fair

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

The one that promises doom and destruction. "I have never seen a curse like this." The oldest witch at the time made that observation, unweaving the curse that had been planted in my blood, letting it grow in my veins along with me and my strength. The stronger I get, the darker the blood gets and the more the curse and I become one. They said we had one solution, to find my mate and mate with her, they'll try and use her blood to break the curse. That is the only option and now I need my mate to do this before I completely lose myself.

After they graduated Yahiko and Tsunade married and lived happily not knowing that a danger was lurking around. Nagato, out of hatred and frustration of losing the person he has been crushing on, went to a bar full of thugs and got drunk, too drunk that he kept blunting insults and threats to the gang of thugs that were present there. That made them angry that they beat him to a pulp, he got sick for days before dying, and as life could have it he was given a second chance. He was cursed also. He traced all those gang members and killed them all before his focus directed to the woman that dumped him.

"The curse requires a willing marriage. You agreed to this willingly. The Covenant is satisfied." "The Covenant record I read today says differently." Her voice was even. Flat, almost, the way he was and that irritated him most of all, that she had learned already to give him nothing. "A marriage that starts willingly is not the same as a marriage that becomes willing. If nothing real exists between us, the counter-curse fails. And when it fails, it does not fail quietly. It comes back to the person closest to the bloodline who is not of it." She paused. "That is me. I am the one it comes back to." He said nothing.

"Respect is earned, Coraline. Injuring pack members won’t earn you any. Cynthia’s out now, and we can’t afford to lose any more warriors because of personal grudges." "Fine," I muttered, turning away. I was tired of being lectured about teamwork and respect. I didn’t need anyone’s approval. "We’re not done, Coraline," Zayn said, blocking my path as I tried to walk away. Of course, we weren’t. "I’m done, Zayn. You said what you had to say. I heard you. I’ll try not to ‘cause chaos’ again. Are we good now?" He didn’t look convinced. If anything, his frustration deepened, his jaw tight, his eyes intense.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

"To never recognize the love of his life, even as she walks beside him." But Orcus shook his head. "No. That curse was laid by another—a witch who gave herself to him, only to be discarded. She bound him never to find his true mate, and the poor girl has been reborn in every life, forced to suffer unrequited love again and again." Claire. My heart clenched. Orcus leaned closer, his breath foul against my lips. "Now, let us seal our bargain. If I do not receive one hundred souls each month, you will not live to see your twenty-fifth birthday." His mouth descended toward mine.

Their path had been lengthy and riddled with obstacles, but despite it all, their love had emerged victorious. They had confronted the darkest of strengths, crushed the foremost perilous foes, and overcome each challenge tossed their way. Now, with the curse broken and the world safe, they may at last see towards a future filled with love, hope, and unending conceivable outcomes. Together, they had demonstrated that no obscurity was too great to overcome, and no curse was as well solid to break. Their love was a constraint that rose above the void, a light that would sparkle until the end of time.

The door to the hall was closed so I wasn't sure if I was to knock or just push it open. "It's a good thing you found your mate." Someone said and I smiled. "It is. She would be very valuable to me. After birthing my pups, she would be used as the sacrifice for the elevation of my curse." I didn't know what that meant but maybe it's a good thing? Is it? He was cursed? "You do know that if she's killed as your sacrifice, you won't be able to get another mate right?" A knot twisted in my stomach when I finally understood. "I can live with that." He stated and I felt my world spiralling.