Cursed Mike Wazowski Novels & Stories

Because he was the only human who was insane and trying to heal. Mike first appeared to have a psychopathic streak when he was in junior high school. At that time, Mike stabbed a classmate using a sharpened pencil, and the victim died. Mike was even detained in a juvenile prison that only held Mike for a week. After that, Mike was taken to a psychiatrist to do a series of treatments; unfortunately, instead of increasing, Mike's body was out of control.

Ask Mike knowing every well that the answer he will get will be something sarcastic. “You forgot vampire.” Said Collin and Mike was a bit confused. “Huh?” he was frowning not understanding what Collin was saying. “You said cute little devil wolf but you forgot vampire, that thing is part vampire too.” Mike finally understood what he was saying and threw his head back laughing. “You can’t call your child a thing Collin, that baby looks exactly like alpha John, it's like he was reborn.”

Michael, Dan, Phil, and Carl were pacing in front of me, and a woman I didn’t know was standing in front of the human, touching her fingers to his forehead. When I sat up straight in the chair they’d placed me in, Michael turned to me. He looked relieved. “Thank gods you’re awake. We were worried.” Michael’s chestnut hair had a bit of gray coming in on the sides, and his jade eyes were darker than normal from everything that had gone on. “I remember everything.” I stood, wanting to find Zeke. Rage charged through me. “Where’s Zeke?” “He’s in the kitchen.” Carl gestured toward the door behind me. His blond hair was messier than usual, giving him a younger appearance.

《Eliza》 I couldn't believe it. He went to her when she broke down after all I did was merely yell at her. This curse was relentless and merciless. Why give me my mate and then take him away? Tears burned in my eyes from it and I walked away. Celeste whimpers from the growing distance between us and Kyle, and the fact that our mate was with another woman. But why would I be surprised? We were looking ago cast away by Wolf Society for something we didn't even cause. “Miss Eliza?” someone calls out.

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

“You ran to the lake, and I followed you, trying to stop you from what you wanted to do.” “What was I going to do?” I asked. “You were going to drown yourself,” he said. I gaped at him. It was all coming back to me. I couldn't swim at thirteen. I remember my body aching while I ran to the lake, and someone—Aidrac—telling me to come back. I didn’t listen; I was tired. I couldn't shift, and I was convinced I wasn’t a werewolf. I was going to kill myself. My chest tightened.

Did she play the part of the nice guy, to lead him here to this moment? “Shit, she broke the curse,” someone shouted, giving Joel his answer. Gail wasn’t working with these witches and she hadn’t betrayed him. “Get him, now,” the douchebag leader shouted and all the witches started rushing towards Joel. “It’s finally my turn to have some fun,” Joel said, standing. He swung his fist, punching the first witch that made the mistake of getting close to him. Joel felt the man’s jaw crack under his fist. “Now this is more like it,” Joel said with a laugh, beyond happy to have his full strength once more flow through him. He shot his other first out to his side, popping another witch right in the n

The Kazumis had many unique abilities that other werewolves didn’t, but the one that stood out was their curses. No one had ever escaped their curses, and I was no different. “I wish you would love someone, love them madly to the extent of insanity, and just when your love reaches the zenith, the person you love shall take their last breath in your very arms. I wish this curse again and again on you with the power of my bloodline.” Hikari repeated his curse for the third time. The more the curse was repeated, the stronger it got. Zeve moaned in my arms, taking in broken breaths as she squirmed in pain.

he said, moving his giant head in front of my face. I patted his head and said, "Thank you for saving my life. I really wish I could stay with you, but I have to take Mr. Weasel home and get him treated properly." "He's cursed," Ms. Salamander said. "Shut up," Mr. Salamander said. "I'm telling you, he is cursed. I've seen people twitching like that before and they all died eventually." Ms. Salamander said. I panicked. "What happened to Mr. Weasel?" I asked anxiously.