Cursed Mlp Novels & Stories

She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

Selvin said, “You silly, stupid half breed bastard. I enjoyed killing them really and I am just loving the feeling of your torment right now. Tell me, Ben, how much pain can you endure? Well, we shall see.” After collecting his blade from Shaw’s back, Selvin kneeled down beside Ben. He raised his hands above Ben and in the old language said, “ Cuirim mallacht ort do chrà a chónaí arís agus arís eile,” (I curse you to live your torment again and again) then plunged the dagger into Ben’s chest.

"He didn't just bring an army to our borders to force a merger treaty. Months ago, before you even fell pregnant, his witches infiltrated our nurseries. They wove a necrotic parasite into the spiritual essence of every newborn and child in the Silver-Moon pack. A slow-acting curse." "A curse?" My breath hitched. "The sickness in the pack... the fever that Aris couldn't cure..." "It’s not a fever, Elara! It’s the Moon-Eater curse!" Caleb snapped, his amber eyes flashing through the violet haze with raw, helpless fury. "Every single child in our territory is tied to the anchor in Seraphina’s father’s ritual dagger. If I reject the fated-mate bond with Seraphina, if I refuse to merge our lineag

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!”

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

I was cursed by the Moon Goddess herself. Back then… gods, I was only seventeen. A boy with bloodlust in his chest and an empty it where his soul used to be. It was a few weeks after I left Elijah, and I realized I had nowhere else to go but home. The same home I ran away from. And I would have been damned if I’d gone back. Or gone back the way it was at least. All I wanted was power. Enough strength to take down the man who made my life a living hell. My father. My abuser. My executioner. That bastard deserved to burn for a thousand years for what he did to my mother. For what he did to me.