Cursed Naruto Novels & Stories

Quartney smiled menacingly and said, “That’s not an ordinary curse. It’s called the Sorrowful Spirit's Curse. I acquired it from a fragmented scroll left behind by Franciscus. I combined it with Deadgory Bugs and cursed every member above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. “Once I die, everyone cursed will also perish, regardless of their strength.” Quartney laughed wildly and said, “It’ll be easy for you to kill me, but I’ll bring down everyone above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank with me. That includes the Heavenly Warriors, eighty-four powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, three hundred or so at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s upper grade, and middle grade. You’ll b

Dreyar smiled and shook his head slowly, "He was ruthless. Every game, he aced them. He showed no mercy to anyone. When we were twelve, the right age where we get to shift, Zen started to stray away further from the light. Until one day, he never came to visit me here again. We met again four years ago. When Zen was 17, he came here to visit me and I have been inviting him to feasts ever since." So he was an overachiever, huh? "Have you heard of Zen's rumor though?" "A rumor?" I blinked. "Did you know that Zen was cursed?" "Cursed?" Dreyar pulled away and smirked, "Yes, the poor guy is rumored to be cursed. I mean why would the gods bestow someone with poisonous blood?" That's true. That is

another of man's anguish howls reverberated. "You should have known me by now" Narrah muttered before she surrounded the man with furious fire, blazing, ready to scorch him. Fear, horror, panic reflects his wrinkled face as he gapes at Narrah's furious state. "An Elemental?" he exclaimed in pure disbelief. "No, this is impossible. Elementals were cursed. We killed their Goddess and she is so dumb stripping her kind of the power that could help them survive" he aimlessly ranted while desperately trying to escape the raging fire.

She screamed but it was already too late Normally..the light was suppose to turn him to dust the more the light touched him But Adrian was stronger than what the thought..that he stroke Nina with lightening on her left side..from up to down And the masked turned it's direction..due to her unstableness towards Mr Scot who was pinned down and he turned to dust instantly Nina wasn't death but severly punished.. That is.. she was cursed and would live her whole life in pain and torment. She became Urgly like a real beast..as one side if her was human and the other side was rough and urgly like she has leprosy

The viewers waiting for an answer suddenly felt the same way I had when I talked to the psychiatrist, as if they were being played. [Wait, I've been waiting all this time for that answer?] [I think this streamer needs to see a shrink. She's clearly not right in the head.] [If you can't come up with something better, just don't make things up. Do you think we're idiots?] I smiled at the flood of mockery on the screen. "Maybe this answer sounds too strange, but it really is the only answer.

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.”

Some of them also headed west toward the main army that prevented Nuswapala's troops from breaching the barricade leading to the silver fort. "These butos were born from the blood of Raktabija, is it possible that her blood curse still applies to these butos?" Asura began to feel worried. He finally attacked one of the butos by cutting its neck. As the buto's head rolled away, the buto's severed body suddenly split into two. The buto bounced back with rapid regeneration. "I knew it! That bastard added the effect of his blood curse on all of them!" Asura spoke in his heart. He was very upset with his sister's actions.

Ruby answers pointing towards the small river just a few more walks from where they are. "And I can't really go out of the country because I was cursed by my evil ex-boyfriend to be bound into this land so that I won't leave him. But in the end he was the one that bailed on me which is super ironic and now I'm trap here forever until the end of time because he was also generous to bless me with immortality, which sucks because I've tried suicide for the thousandth time to no avail. But don't worry I stopped killing myself after the first hundred years because I found a reason to live. I don't want to die a prisoner so I will live till the day that I am free and see the world before I die."

Sachem Nadura said and gazed at the cloud of strength that was clearly visible to all directions of these Eternal Prisons. His eyes concentrated and punctured through the camouflage of power upon the vortex of its origins. At the center was a boy. A marred being coupled with his list of sickness. His broken body may have been spectacularly pitiful but what called Sachem Nadura’s attention most was the tattooed symbols on the forehead of the boy. It was the mark of the Cursed. Someone who has done an unforgivable sin in his past life. And not just one but a whole lifetime of evil and immorality.

"Your injury is already healing up Chris. Go finish what you started. Go fulfill your destiny before it's too late. Go!" Chris abruptly stands, picks up the sword, and disappears. He appears before the Cursed who was covered in blood from head to toe and was just a step to enter the pit. The Cursed growls at him and raises his hand to fling him away but Chris dodges and in a loud voice kicks him in the loins making him land on the ground and the ground vibrates. "Goodbye great God of the underworld" he whispers and plunges the sword into his heart pushing it so deep that only the head of the sword was up.