Cursed One Novels & Stories

She skimmed the text, her breath catching as she read: “The curse is tied to the bloodline. Each generation suffers the loss of their fated one, unless the bond is severed. Only the destined can break the cycle, but at great cost.” Her fingers trembled as she turned the page, revealing a sketch of a crescent moon entwined with a wolf’s silhouette. Beneath it was a single phrase: “The fated one will rise.” A floorboard creaked behind her. Lucy spun around, her heart leaping into her throat.

I said as he nodded and sat back down calmly. "What is it? What did he say?" he asked as I tried to calm myself down before talking. "He said he is cursed, and I am the only one who can save him. Without me, he can't get out of whatever situation he is in. It's not just an ordinary curse, he said he has a time limit, and I am the only one to save him. I don't know what to believe. I don't know if I should take his word as truth or just a lie," I said again as Cyprus slowly took his seat, speechless.

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

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

The next morning, I cannot still tell or link what he was talking about. What did it mean? It sounded personal like he was remembering a traumatic experience. He was talking to his father and he mentioned something about the other one being cursed. What did that even mean? As far as I know, Cult and Jack are the only two cursed werewolves that I am aware of. Does he have a cursed brother? I ask myself as I watch the intruders filing up, I think they are doing some training as I watch them from upstairs.

“Didn’t you remember the last time we spoke, Hadrian? You promised you will get me as many cursed ones as I like, so how come you return here empty handed?” The laid back coolness of the Tainted One’s voice seemed to make the hairs of Hadrian’s body stand up. The poor man must have been remembering how he had killed his comrades one by one in front of his very eyes. Hadrian’s trembling head crouched down lowly to the edges of his boots and began kissing them. “My Lord, forgive me! I-I had captured a cursed one for you – a young one talented with the art of making plants bloom! B-but that A-grade, he set her free!”

He grinned. “The girl is not here … now.” Hugo half turned his back to Aryadi and Burhan. The grin on his lips didn't disappear either. “But I'm not sure about a few seconds ago.” Burhan tried to argue and yell, but Hugo interrupted him loudly as if he already knew what Burhan was going to say. “You haven't forgotten who I am, have you? The reason why I'm called the Cursed?” Hugo hissed like a snake in the middle of a savanna whose calm was disturbed. But then his tone became jolting again. “I can smell them!”

'They will pay for this,' Ceraon growls. And he is right. I just hope the bitch is dead. The bitch who should have never been born. She was not the saviour. She was the curse. curses are meant to be broken. And I broke her!

the man cursed, "she escaped. ASHLEY The worst day of my life began when I find out that the boy that took my virginity by force was my soulmate, as if that was not enough I caught him kissing my own mother, The woman that gave birth to me. My life couldn't have been any worse than it already is. I started loathing the alpha's son the day he lured a sixteen years old me into the basement of his grand father's house and have his way with me, to state a fact, he wasn't that good looking, obviously not my type, but do I have a choice? What choice do I have when a nineteen years old alpha's son had me trapped between his strong arm, maybe bitting my tongue was a choice but it's not for me, the i

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?