Cursed Oreos Novels & Stories

It wasn't me who did it, but I don't expect them to understand that. “It's okay,” she tells the group. " Orchid got a curse from the Forsaken, but she's better now." A curse? I look over and notice her giving me a wry look out of the corner of her eye. I understood. Too much work to go into neural implant detail with these guys. While we're there, one of the sleeping babies starts to stir and cry softly. "Oh," Orchidid whispers softly. “Little Eve is hungry. I'll feed her while I talk to

His brows furrowed in worry. "I have faith that she'll pass.” I repeated, "she has to.” I added in a more quiet voice. There was a period of silence where we both were lost in our individual thoughts. “What happened yesterday Caelum?” Soren asked, without a doubt, I knew what he was talking about. I opened my desk drawer and took out two pieces of chocolates, throwing one to Soren, I unwrapped the other and popped it into my mouth. Feeling much calmer, I answered, “my curse got triggered."

"Alchemy. Ancient. It attacks the nerves first, then the heart." He looked at Oreon, his expression grim and hopeless. "It is Midnight’s Kiss," Marek said. "But... modified. Accelerated." Oreon released him, turning back to Eltonia. He brushed her cheek with his thumb. Her skin was getting colder. "There is a cure," Oreon insisted. "There is always a cure." "There is an antidote," Marek admitted. "But it is rare. It takes weeks to brew. We do not have weeks, Alpha."

"Oliver!" Leia's brows furrowed. "Why do you look so pleased?" At the question, Oliver did not bother to hide the truth anymore. A sinister smile crept over his face. "For how steadfast and careful you are, you still slipped up. I've got some news for you—the Black Tortoise Soul Restoration Pill you just took was infused with Essence of Delusion! "I don't know if you were aware, but the Black Tortoise Soul Restoration Pill loses a great deal of its effects once it comes into contact with Essence of Delusion."

he began, “The child she carries is tied to a dark curse.” Murmurs echoed through the hall. Right then, I felt Zane’s arm tighten around my shoulders. Timothy continued, his voice growing louder. “The dark seed within Ceres has formed a symbiotic link with the unborn heir. If that corruption spreads, the entire pack will suffer the consequences.” “That’s just a speculation,” Sheila snapped from across the council circle. “It’s reality,” another elder interrupted. “The curse has no known cure.” Timothy lifted his hand, silencing the room again.

Cammie may be a genius girl who knows every word from every dictionary in the world while Alyssa may be a Nobel Prize winner for a new physic theory in the next ten years, and I may be a person who likes to put dead stuff in formaldehyde bottles in our refrigerator, but still, we are just like any ordinary girls, and even the Ultara girls need to have some fun. We bought Nutella churros and ate cotton candies while dancing to the blasting music with the crowd. All of us had grown on all the fun at the carnival that we almost lost track of time. After hours passed, people began to clear away. Some of the booths along the street were being closed down. Alyssa jabbed on her phone, but then she

Satisfaction sits well in Orav's heart, but still the fire was not extinguished. "This curse will last a lifetime. No greater power shall ever break it." The curse was completely bestowed. It is done. She released the moon's power. All of the joyous taste of it vanished, but she has never felt fulfilled. But the contentment was short-lived when she saw her Ara Mai, lifeless as her blood pooled on her body. There was a bite on her neck, a clean kill. Not far from her was the child, still covered with sheets. Knowing it would break her heart into pieces, she walk towards the child, every step weighs her down. The horror registered on her face as she took her moment to look at the babe. He had

Big and dangerous that will no doubt have grave consequences for us all. Especially the one who has hired us all to this Facility. He is mad with a desire for eternal life. He has mages visit us sometimes to do different experiments on the Subject. What they do to him is beyond me. It sometimes appears back in its room with strange black markings on its body. After a few days though; the markings just disappear. This place fills me with dread, and I don’t know how much longer I can continue to work for these kinds of people. The work here greatly tests one’s faith in God.

“I need your help. My physical condition… I mean, something’s wrong with it.” Dorian stepped closer, closing the distance between us. “Something wrong?” he repeated. “That’s quite the understatement for someone like you, Reeve. You’re supposed to be the perfect Alpha.” I inhaled slowly. The cloth wrapped tightly around my chest felt like it was strangling me under the tension. “I’ve actually been affected by an ancient curse. My pack kept it hidden from the public. Someone’s been poisoning me for years. The toxin is damaging my circulation… and my body is deteriorating fast.”

“Did your mother or any member of your family come from Korendorr?” I shook my head. “Not that I'm aware of. Why?” Torin joined our group. “Because the crystal you described definitely comes from our kingdom,” he said, giving Dearon a side glance. “It's called the Moon Tear, or, as some like to call it, the Cursed Crystal.” Dearon's hands fisted on the reins as if the mere mention of that name made his blood boil. I looked at Torin, then at Nazo. “The… Cursed Crystal?”