Cursed Marissa Meyer Novels & Stories

I could feel the tears. Then someone shouted, "It’s her!" I looked up. A middle-aged woman with blonde hair and gray eyes—Dexter’s mom—was pointing at me. "It’s her! That cursed omega! She led those wolves to us!" All eyes turned to me. She marched forward. “ She told Dexter there would be an attack!" Mom stepped in front of me. "What are you talking about?" "Your daughter cursed my son! It’s her fault he’s hurt! She’s cursed! She’ll kill us all!"

Camellia Sitting in Nero’s office, I try to process everything he’s just told me, but it feels like my mind is spinning out of control. I’m staring at the polished wood of his desk, my hands clenched into tight fists in my lap, but I can’t seem to find any sense of calm. How could things have gotten so much worse? It’s not just about my memory loss anymore; it goes so much deeper than that. The Meraloth, this Marle person , a curse—it’s like our entire world is unraveling, and I don’t know how to stop it.

I ignored his stare and placed my cigarette in my mouth, drew a deep one and blew the smoke into the air. “I heard you were cursed while you were still in your mother’s womb” I smirked. I wouldn’t be surprised about how news spread in the werewolf pack, I mean, we move faster than regular people, so obviously our news should spread. “By your fucking goddess, yes. I heard too, Alpha. It was a really unpleasant curse but you know one thing, I loved how the spell was spoken and placed. Damn! That woman must be related to Williams Shakespeare” I said referring to the goddess.

Frank replied firmly. As for me, I began to think of Rika Shine and Leo. Once again. == The very next day, Frank called Alpha Trent and Kristy to my house. After all, they were close enough to hear the crazy story we had to tell. “I can convince my mother and Mia. Trent can convince Josh, but as for the others... we truly don't know how far the curse goes.” Kristy spoke up, glancing toward me. She, Vanya, Ava, and I had gone out for drinks a few times. We weren't as close as Ava and I were, but she knew enough to recognize that our story was true.

He was cursed to never have one actually. Still on the 'me' issue, I refused to get married to an Alpha who was nothing more than a brute. I was an omega from the north and my family hated my guts. Adopted family to be precise. Suddenly an arrow shot through the air and struck my neck from behind. Pain rippled through me as I staggered back, managing to crawl to the trunk of the tree before collapsing. "Rina "I gasped. "We have to move," Rina said to me via telepathy.

“I’ve missed you too my love but you forget that you have werewolf strength and it can be bone crushing.” “Huh? Oh oh.” I let go of her and she lets out a loud breath. “I’m so sorry.” “Nah, it’s okay.” she waves me off. Marissa has short, sleek jet-black hair that accentuates her high cheekbones and heart-shaped face. Her cognac-brown eyes are large and expressive, paired with bow-shaped lips and caramel skin that glows under sunlight. As a model, she carries herself with elegance and effortless beauty. She’s always had my back and is the reason why witches didn’t join the hate train. And I owe her so much, I’m really happy to see her.

“Trust me, it’s worth the trip. Do you remember that time back in middle school when someone slipped the test answers into Flora Roberts’ locker?” My brows furrowed as I searched my memory. The incident was hazy, but I did recall it. It had caused quite a scandal at the time, especially because everyone marveled at how evil the little girl behind it had been. She was expelled after a while and left Rockshire for good. “You mean Marisa Pembroke?” I asked slowly. “Bingo,” Levi said, snapping his fingers. “That’s the one.” I frowned. “But Marisa died years ago. What does she have to do with anything?”

she said as Eric lowered his head in shame "I need to visit the company tomorrow, with Micheal still sitting behind bars and that bloody idiot in charge of the company, it would be a piece of cake," she said as Eric opened his mouth to talk, "Oh shut up, Eric, you have no room to talk anymore," she said as Eric quickly closed his mouth, "Once I get rid of that blind b*tch, it wouldn't be long until I get rid of Tommy, it's brilliant," she said as her eyes lit up, "But first I need to get rid of Nico, he's a little brat on his own, but it's a good thing that I'm a good looking woman," Marissa said as she bit her bottom lip before strutting out the room with a wide smirk on her face, "It's gam

“Well… I was doing some digging, now that we’re mates. I know I should’ve told you, but… I didn’t think that you would want me looking into it. That day that you found Nancy and I at her house, I hadn’t been there to comfort her about her boyfriend. We had gone to Marisa Elder’s hut.” “Marisa Elder?” Atwood says, his eyes widening. “Why her?” “I thought that maybe she could help us figure out some kind of cure for the curse. But when we got there, she was dead. Someone had stabbed her through the heart. We thought that that was the end of it, but it wasn’t. We went back later and found some letters. Letters from Vivian. I did some more digging, and… I found a letter from Marisa in Vivian’s r

I whispered in her ear, breaking the hug to see Marissa, who had been wanting to speak to us for some time. "Aunt Marissa," I held her hand and gave her a smile. She was the only family left among the others. I was happy that she was doing very well and was even able to do things that she couldn’t do before because of Charles’ ridiculous restrictions. "I wanted to speak to both of you," she said, holding my hand and then Arlene’s as well, "It’s been nice living with and knowing you two. I have never seen someone so innocent yet so powerful and strong. You two girls are the epitome of perfection. I can see why the Moon Goddess made you two alphas and gave you such handsome and perfect mates a