Cursed Ronald Mcdonald Novels & Stories

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

"The curse is real." "No," I said desperately. "What do you mean, this isn't me!" "Four hours," Dante whispered, looking directly at me. "You've been here four hours and I'm already dying." "What do you mean by that? and if you think so, is this how curses work?" "Isn't it?" Soren asked coldly. "Your first mate died in a hunting accident. Random attack. Your second mate got killed by rogues. Random attack. The third mate just dropped dead. Random death."

"There is nothing, Ryan." "Liar. Explain why Lucas Montgomery kneels in the dirt to touch your common skin. He has never lowered himself for any high-born female in the Five Packs, yet he treats your foot as if it were a sacred relic. Do you think I am blind to the theater?" he barked, though he kept his volume low enough to avoid the ears of the guests. "I was injured. It was a gesture of a leader to a subordinate. Nothing more." "A leader?" Ryan chuckled, a cold, hollow sound. "I am fascinated by how a parasite like you found a way to burrow into their favor."

explained Ethan to the man he called 'Uncle'. The man's name was Jhony Redorge. The largest shareholder of R company. One of the conglomerates in his homeland. At once, the father of the famous actor, William Redorge. "What exactly happened with her?" William asked Anthony. "Did she just go into shock, stress or something?" Instead of answering, Anthony even asked back. "Apparently, yes. Is there a problem with that?" William. Anthony took a seat near Leona who still looked exhausted. "Did you know if you have asthma, Miss?" asked Anthony. Leona shook her head slightly.

I asked her right away. She then started chanting: " Through death ... Through life. A cursed one shall go dark. Missing through space. Missing through time. A locked door will be Locked no more. leading to chaos, horror, and blood. And the dark shall bring nothing but doom." "What was that?" I asked her, then she repeated the same while explaining. " Through death ... Through life => Someone who managed to visit both of worlds. A cursed one shall go dark => The same person shall carry a curse, your mate is a curse luna so she's likely to become the dark luna.

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~

he called again. Cara raised her head to face him and groaned out in pain. "Are you okay?" Kabul asked. "I....," Cara raised her hand and dropped It unable to say anything since her head had gone blank after getting hit by the car. "What the hell is going on here?" Percy came out of the car and walked towards them. "Are you trying to help her?" He asked. "She is a rankless wolf," he sniffed the air and kicked her with his foot. "She is probably one of those wolves who ran away from their master." Percy declared and covered his nose in disgust. "Since she is already on the verge of death, leave her be! This is a secluded area, no one is going to save her here!"

The more he thought of his life, his mission and the things that could possibly happen, the more confused and worried he was. He had never been one to back down from a challenge but he was having two doubts. He began to have imaginations of him dying in this world and not going back to that world. 'Cursed wolf' That word resurfaced in his head and he recalled that was when it all started. That was when he decided he was going to break the curse because he couldn't stand the hate and disgust in the eyes of his pack members whenever they looked at him. Just as Tristan came down from his car, he saw Jade behind the man he was coming to meet.

As a travelling merchant, he used to tell her that caravans rather entered the woods and tried their luck with bandits and wild animals than take a shortcut through those ruins. “I know only a little…something about two brothers. The one named Maxwell was pure and kind and the other one named Boris was filled with hate and vengeance. The story doesn’t end well. Maxwell had gifts. He could see into the future. But Boris…he was a dark magic practitioner. Delving deeper into black magic, he made a deal with a devilish entity that made him both powerful and vicious. He raised a small number of followers and planned a coup. He was discovered by Maxwell who then banished him and his small number o

, he takes a deep breath and breath into the mic. "The annual bout this year will be in memory of Miss Susan Carl and Mrs Maureen Carl. So I will appreciate it if you all turn up and put your pain and grief into the bout. We need to be in unity now more than ever. We need each and everyone's loyalty and strength now more than ever. l can't do it without everyone. Help me make Infernal bloodbath pack a home again ", everyone yells in unison.