Novel & Cerita Cursed Plane

“Your Majesty, as per the recent blood test I am agonized to tell that the condition of Prince is far worse than thought.” His mouth twitched hearing those words and he clenched his fist on the armrest. “Straight to the point, Len.” Alexander spoke not wanting to ponder more on the upsetting news. “It looks like the rumors of his curse aren’t rumors. I examined a sample of his semen from last few weeks and unfortunately it is too powerful to even adapt the surrogacy method.” Len’s words broke Sebastian’s heart.

Then a third. "Company!" Jinx hissed over the comms earpiece she had given us. "Three armored SUVs. Council markings. They must have tracked the truck." "We're blown," I said, panic rising. "We have to abort." "Negative," Jinx said calmly. "Look up." From the clouds above, a dark shape descended. It was a cargo plane, a heavy, four-engine hauler painted matte black with no markings. It banked sharply, aiming for the cracked runway.

All I want is a normal family with Marco and Octavia by my side, but it is too much to ask if you were locked in a structure of the Underworld. But what grief me the most is the stricken news of his Highness, Prince Vladimir and the fate of his human family. He was like a brother to me, but now he was gone, leaving me stranded all alone. And no one in the world could tell me what happened to his beloved human wife.

As I stood at the precipice of destiny, the ground beneath me trembled and the pulsing light grew more intense, casting ghostly shadows over the assembled figures. Then, in the heart-stopping instant before the inevitable moment of decision, a deafening roar erupted from the far side of the courtyard—a sound so monstrous that it drowned out the chanting and made the very stones shudder. The cultists froze, their eyes widening in terror as an enormous, spectral shape emerged from the darkness beyond the platform. It was as if the ancient curse itself had come alive, a manifestation of the Forsaken’s wrath that could no longer be contained.

A plan that would work for everything I have in mind. Just then, something struck my mind and it got my brain launched out of my skull. 'The curse…. Could she be the….' I staggered backwards using my hand to cover my mouth. 'It mustn't be…. Hell no!' I rejected that thought the very moment. If it is the curse, their love will only strengthen, because they would need each other to survive this world. Even with the way the Alpha is interested in her, I think something is quite wrong. No one has ever said no to the Alpha, her own is something I can't really relate with. The both of them are just something very difficult to dissect.

James came back to his senses and said, “Let’s go and see what treasures there are in this plane.” The group hurried over to the plane ahead. “James, what level is this plane?” Gaius asked. After sensing the power of the plane ahead, James answered, “It can be considered to be a fifth-level plane. It’s just that this plane was born not too long ago. The space is unstable. Many universes are expanding and being born. If no one invades and this plane develops peacefully, it will become an eighth-level plane in the future.” “It’s that strong?” Gurgen was stunned.

"Then fly steady!" The plane hit an air pocket. The ramp slammed down another foot. Jack’s knees buckled. The weight was immense—not just the weight of the steel, but the suction force of the vacuum trying to pull the ramp open. It felt like a giant hand was trying to drag him out of the plane. His right arm, the one bearing the blackened runes of the curse, flared with agony. The curse sensed the danger. It sensed the Progenitor Heart beating wildly. It wanted to feed.

"Eurydice, the creature you and Alcides encountered in the woods, the Furion Panther, is no ordinary beast. It is a cursed creature with a history of darkness and misfortune." Eurydice, her eyes filled with a mixture of relief and curiosity, listened intently as Corvus continued. "The Furion Panther was once a majestic and noble creature, known for its beauty and grace. But it fell victim to a dark curse, one that twisted it into a creature of malevolence and rage." Corvus explained that the Furion Panther's curse was the result of a tragic event, one that had cast a shadow over its existence. He revealed the creature's history, a tale of betrayal and suffering that had led it down a path of

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.

Gunner thought. "Did you just say cursed?" Madam Dera asked, seems she just understood the meaning of the words spoken by the wizard "But how?" She asked. Gunner returned his head to his consultation, he raised his head "This curse is so strong, the spells were sealed with a strong sacrifice and it is not penetrable, "this is..." He paused as he looked around "unto death" Kaiden's eyes watered. 'What have I done wrong!' He lamented mentally, the news pierced his very soul.