Cursed Marvel Novels & Stories

Maverick came to sit by me and he said "It's not about your love, we are cursed, we fear if we mark you, you might not Survive it and we can't take such risks" Maverick whispered in a pleading tone but I wasn't having it, I wanted to get marked. I haven't felt the impact of any curse, and I am starting to think they have been tricked into believing they were cursed. How can we have sex and we can't get marked no I will not stand for these.

"The last thing I wanted was for my children to live in fear because of the words of a stupid woman. I might have been cruel to her, but Eliza had been crazy. She was possessive, and would do all sorts of things to keep your mother away from me. She was no saint—" "Do you even hear yourself?" I stopped him before he could say any more than he had already said. It seemed the fact that his crazy mate's curse was working had completely eluded my father. "Words of a stupid woman? Do you not realize that her curse might be the reason why Olivia and I can't have children?!" "Nonsense! Curses aren't real! Olivia is simply infertile. Once you find a surrogate, you'll have a child of your own—"

Serenity shook her head. "Just help me to break the curse." "It's not easy, the state in which you cursed him was emotionally powerful. It had hate, anger, mistrust and mourning... That curse is strong. Not to mention that it's given by one of the powerful witch..." Sabrina said and Serenity looked away in guilt. "Augustus can revive people" Serenity said. "If he kills her and revive her back then will it work... There must be some loophole in it." "Augustus can only revive those people whom he has killed... He might revive her back but there are chances that the curse won't break and if she dies out of natural causes then he can't revive her"

Aron wanted to have the chance to do those things to her but he never did. When Ina came home drunk, Aron was gone. He went to the most powerful witch of the city and he wanted to cut the mate bond that way. Instead he became cursed together with Ina. Arons wolf Taka would reincarnate again and again if Ina didn't choose the right one out of two mates. The witch put the curse out of revenge because witchcraft was forbidden to use a long time ago by the werewolf tribes. The curse will go in in their wolves seconds live and the same fate came upon generations of Takas and Avas.

She howled, picking me up from the bench by my sore arm. “I don’t really have a choice here..” I shot back, trying to keep my tone very low. “You think you can change him? I have been here longer than anyone else and I will tell you the truth. You can’t stay here with that man!” I swallowed the lump in my throat and slowly pulled my hand away from hers, “why not?” I asked and she scoffed. “Jordan is cursed! There’s a beast living within him and he won’t tell you this because he wants to trap you here and drain the life out of you until you have absolutely nothing to live for!”

That was the problem with The Cursed; they died before we could do any proper research on it and their bodies turned to ashes, leaving us grappling at nothing. There was one thing we knew about the cursed: they were betas that were demon-possessed. All of them had a pentagram, a sign of demon possession, on the bottom left side of their necks. It explained why betas suddenly had power and strength that could par with an average alpha. “Did you find out anything about it? Where did it come from? Who it was?” “Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.”

Transfigure. All my darkest feelings now boil just beneath the surface like magma. The memories and feelings that have lain dormant for years are a volcano waiting to blow. Is this the curse at work, that’s making me so viciously jealous? Is that what’s twisting what ought to be love into hatred? Or is it a side effect of the mate bond going unconsummated and unreciprocated? Lars tips his glass to me. “Not all of us sprang from granite, fully formed, like you, Des. Some of us have disapproving mothers and fathers to contend with.”

Like the walls had been the wrong size all along and you’d simply never known what the right size looked like. “That’s why Vivian cursed me,” I said. Not a question. “She had to have known exactly what you were,” Kael said. His voice was controlled, but I could feel the anger beneath it through the mate bond — steady and hot, like a banked fire. “No one constructs a curse that specific — designed to suppress a wolf, manipulate metabolism, distort how mates perceive you — without knowing precisely what they’re trying to prevent.” “She wasn’t trying to make you miserable,” Marcus said. “That was a side effect. She was trying to stop the bloodline from awakening.”

Day by day, the blackness filled more and more of her vision, until there was nothing left. “You’ve been cursed,” Valdis had said in her dream, his voice a quiet, sad whisper when they were alone. He had come to her with a stone-cold expression, the same one he always wore when things were dire. “It’s Braxton’s curse, Mara. The Moon Goddess’s wrath.”