Novel & Cerita Cursed Lovers

I asked and she smiled. "I would be terrified to know that the moment he fell in love with me there would be a warlock coming to kill me." I was getting irritated by her condescending attitude. "Honestly I have no idea what you talking about." She sighed. "Creed hasn't told you everything it seems. But it's fine I'll tell you since I'm such a good person," she exaggerated. "Once he falls in love with you. The warlock that cursed him is going to come after you and kill you for revenge since Creed killed his mate and his family."

What else did his curse comprise of that I didn't know? "I courted seven ladies in the past. Unfortunately, none of them lived long enough to walk to the isle with me. My curse somehow affected them and killed them all. I guess they were too fragile to handle such burden." His eyes glistened with tears but as quickly as they came, so also they dried up. I have never survived any of Veronica's maltreatment nor Vivian's, without falling unconscious. Just how long would I endure before his curse finally took my soul?

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.

“And these are the two lovers?” “According to this poem.” He ran his fingers through his hair. “It goes on and on.” “What happened to these two lovers?” he asked. “It’s sad. They fell in love as powerful witches and wanted their love to never die. When they did this spell, they became immortal, but they fell out of love.” He gave her an odd look. “Just like that?” She read that part. “The bronze one and the golden one never would be the same. The golden one grew sick of old passion and put the bronze one in a cage of flames. She freed herself, yet grieved—”

"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.