Cursed Mike Wazowski Novels & Stories

Sola’s revelation began to sink in. Eloise and George stared at Mrs. Sola, their eyes widening in stunned disbelief. The weight of the old healer’s revelation pressed down on them like a sudden storm. A curse? The word echoed harshly in the quiet bamboo hut, stripping away any lingering hope that this might be a simple haunting. “How… how could I be cursed?” Eloise asked, her voice trembling with astonishment. “We never harmed anyone. My family kept to themselves. Why would anyone do this to me?”

Marcus thought worried . " hhaa hahaha when the trust is breaking , mate bond is changed to hate, it's the time for the curse to overpower.Its the time of change of fate . Let's see what happen next?" came the sinister reply again from his wolf, but he knew this isn't Fire who was speaking it was the curse, again. The evil laugh and the mean word indicated it , without a say . " Didn't it end?" Marcus couldn't help but asked anxiously.As his eyes widen in horror.

He prefers to be a strong and rebellious man in challenging action films. "This is not pure romance. In fact, the director chose you because you are considered very compatible with Peter's strong character," Ethan corrected. William sighed again, "no," he said then took a sip of his beverage. Not only a manager, Ethan is also William's cousin. The two of them grew up together since childhood. Ethan is the closest person to and knows all about William. Including the real identity of the 29 year old man, who is a werewolf. The existence of werewolves is like a joke to most of people in the world. But there are also those who believe, even obsessed with finding proof. But in fact, the creature

"What did they say?" Zoe took a deep breath, continued:"That you were a pitiful, discarded creature, psychologically twisted from childhood, which led to this. But, Mike actually defended you this time. He yelled at Luna. That's really a major taboo for a werewolf." I chuckled and shook my head. "That doesn't mean anything." I hung up. The next second, several news alerts popped up on my screen. "Beware of Stepsisters? Must-See: Alpha Mike's Cheating Video!"

She was awake and thinking about me, and it was a tether. Rebecca's voice said, "John." I had it inside me. It shook. "They told falsehoods. I almost hated you, but my mother showed me. I now recall. I responded to her by twitching my lips and saying, "Talk to me." The relationship didn't require sound, and I didn't need to speak. I knew she could hear me already. She answered, "They twisted it." "She sacrificed herself. The seal was planted by the witches using it. "I apologize; it was my wolf that cursed you," she said, her apology sounding harsh and pointless. I wouldn't have cared if she had killed me in a different existence.

Still in his wolf nature, this oddly familiar stranger bent towards me rubbing his fur against my face. Even if I was scared of the whole thing that just happened, I had no energy to fight back, I just laid there in the floor in a foetal position, with his fur rubbing softly against my skin, and then the weirdest thing happened, as if enough weird things hadn’t already happened , I clearly heard his voice in my head, “Zelda, it’s time to come home!” Home?! Which home?! Or is this my head playing mind games with me, I wanted to fully discern what is going on with me but I really could not.

The curse will go in in their wolves seconds live and the same fate came upon generations of Takas and Avas. Everyone now called it the black and white curse because of the colors of the wolves fur. Soon there was new hope. In the year 1998 there were 3 humans born, but each would become a wolf at their 18th birthday. They were in charge of breaking the curse. All now called packs were hoping that the curse would finally break into a thousand pieces and never will be coming back till the end of time. Would there come Pease between them or would there be even more difficulties on their path to love.

"The curse is real." "No," I said desperately. "What do you mean, this isn't me!" "Four hours," Dante whispered, looking directly at me. "You've been here four hours and I'm already dying." "What do you mean by that? and if you think so, is this how curses work?" "Isn't it?" Soren asked coldly. "Your first mate died in a hunting accident. Random attack. Your second mate got killed by rogues. Random attack. The third mate just dropped dead. Random death."

He had hidden behind a marble statue, shaking from pain and fear. A voice had found him then soft, kind. His mother’s maid. She’d knelt beside him, her face full of worry. “You’re still human, my prince,” she’d said, reaching to touch his cheek. The moment her fingers brushed his skin, her body went still. Her eyes widened. She fell without a sound. That was the first time he understood. Kindness could kill. Touch was poison. The curse took whatever it wanted, and it always wanted life.

“You can have all of them if you wish, Mr billionaire,” Laura Emerson commented, “you are disgusting, Kenny. You know very well Luke is not into these kinds of.....” she was abruptly interrupted by Kenny, "Don’t worry, I have treats for you too, look behind you," Laura was reluctant to look, but out of curiosity, he took a sneak peek and notice two muscular men scantily dressed with oily, shiny skin. Laura diverted her gaze sharply and uttered “eeww,” under her breath.