Cursed Sans Novels & Stories

“I wanted to apologize for whatever I had done to you, your pack and your family. I am sorry.” My eyes were any second near before shredding tears. The most ruthless and tyrant alpha was apologizing. “I know what I have done is unforgivable and haven’t think of you to forgive me ether. I wanted you to know that it was not you, it’s me. it’s always been me who was not worthy enough of a mate to you. I am…” he looked lost for words. “I am cursed. Whatever, whoever comes nears me, gets nothing except hurt and pain. I am a mess.” He said finally.

Kairo glared at her and begrudgingly nodded, remembering that Alesteria still recalls what he was before. It was clearer than he would have liked. "Yes. I met a guy who has a curse on him." "What kind of curse?" Alesteria asked curiously. "The vampire one." Kairo replied as he closes his eyes and snapped his fingers, trying to recall what the name of the curse was. "I think it was the one that started with an S?" Alesteria hummed, her eyes looking down as she fell into a deep thought, trying to recall all the curses she knows that starts with S.

Author's P.O.V. Mr. Escobar walked back to his car, he got in and the driver drove off. "Where boss?" His driver asked as they drove out of Nicholas's mansion. "Back to the office, I was told, I am needed urgently at the office", Mr. Escobar replied. Throughout the drive, Mr. Escobar couldn't stop thinking about what could have happened if he wasn't around. The curse was a dark curse, which was capable of destroying any alpha and also making them wolfless. The only cure to such a curse was the blood of an older Alpha, Lunar, Beta, or Delta. If he wasn't around, Nicholas could have been wolfless by now, because there ain't any older Lunar, Beta, or Delta in the pack. "What could have

Köd jutasz belső. “Shadow take you” was an ancient curse, but Sandu looked as impassive as always when Damonq hissed it on their private telepathic path. You know how to heal. You just don’t want to do it. Look what has come of Tensel taking responsibility. Now he has no choice. The healer will not allow him to hunt the beast. At least he already has a song… Sandu answered. Veridet peje, you heathen. Damonq continued to curse him.

"WAIT, GUYS. WHAT DOES 'cursed' even mean?" asked Ruthie. "Maybe it isn't so bad." Zander looked at me. I was starting to feel anxious. My sethian acquaintances included Conrad, Zander and his brother - and the Collector in a roundabout way. I had a pretty good idea who in that group might belong to the cursed category. "I don't know," I said. "Maybe." "Well, if we get to vote, I vote that Zander's jerk face brother is cursed," said Ruthie.

Deadly. The one who cursed the world eight hundred years back. And would again.

With just a faint clue there was no surety, the curse could hold him back for a day or for eternity. It all depended on Sansy's ability to break free but he was a legendary wizard much older and sinister than all of them. On top of that, he was a dark wizard, an expert in arts they had no knowledge of. "Should we perhaps call upon Mother?" Valerie sheepishly suggested, only to get glared at by Esmer. "Sure, she would assist us after you put her on house arrest and humiliated her for all to see." She ran a hand through her hair in frustration. "It's driving me crazy!"

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~

A heavy silence settled between them before Rian spoke. “Bhaiya,” he murmured, his voice low, “you know this is the work of a Cursed, right?” Ishaan’s jaw tightened. He nodded. “I just need to find out which Cursed it is.”

" Curse? Curse me to stop!? *Laughs* You can't curse a soul!' Hikaru scoffed at me. " Why not??!" " You need Saren! only he knows which part of the soul to curse! And how to curse it! If you do it, you'll most likely go horribly wrong" " Will not!" " Will too!" " Will not!" " Will too! Now stop your complaining and listen to me!" " Yeah, I can! Watch me! " I smugly said " Don't you even think about it you rat!"