Cursed Seal Novels & Stories

Years ago, a witch cast a prophecy over me. She said I was the cursed wolf, an abomination who would bring the pack to ruin. My parents believed it completely. Locked me in the cellar that same night and left me to starve. My older sister, Sia, fought like hell to keep me alive. When the pack came for me, she stood in front of every single one of them, crying as she tried to shield me. "She's not an abomination. She's never hurt anyone." Because of those words, when the Alpha fell for her but still feared me, that so-called abomination, I volunteered for exile. Walked away from the pack forever. Before I left, I gave Sia a charm. Told her, if anyone ever laid a hand on her, just speak into i

I pulled up my bloodied sleeve. The burn on my arm, the one I’d woken up with, had darkened overnight. Twisting, jagged lines formed a crescent shape surrounded by runes I didn’t recognize. Liam stared at it. His jaw clenched. “It’s called the Seal of the Broken Moon,” he said quietly. “What is it?” “It's a prophecy. Myth. Or at least, that’s what most believed. A symbol that marks the one whose blood can either shatter or restore the balance between packs. It hasn’t appeared in centuries.”

Her thoughts faded when Claire started speaking. "Cousin, what are you pampering her for? She is the reason why Aunt is disabled. She is a curse to Aunt. Why are you carrying Aunt's curse like she is precious..." Claire's words were cut abruptly when Kael growled in anger. He is the Alpha. Once he releases his intimidating aura, normal dragons or shifters cannot withstand the pressure.

"And I'm terribly sorry… there is no way to dispel this curse— all we can do up till this day is to seal it away……" "…with the Twenty Seals…?" I answered. "…Mmn." Lefiya nodded. If it's just like Lefiya said, it completely matches what Uncle Raphael told me eight years ago. By 'disease', he was referring to the Brand of Berserk curse. Because he doesn't have a way to cure me from this curse… that's why I was sealed. "Then… What would happen if I undo my seal…?" I asked Lefiya.

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

I whisper. He pulled me into his arms and his lips found mine in the darkness, his hands wandering over my back before reaching down and grabbing my ass, pulling me closer to him. I sigh in pleasure as sparks of passion flicker between us, my arms clinging around his neck in an effort to keep myself standing. Eventually we broke apart and he smiled sheepishly at me. "I want to take you on a proper date, if you'd let me. I know our time together has a time limit thanks to your curse, but I want to do this properly."

Diva followed, heart racing. There, etched into the wooden back wall, was a symbol burned deep into the grain. A coiled serpent wrapped around a crescent moon. Diva frowned. “What is that?” Derek touched it with the back of his hand, eyes narrowing. “A seal,” he said. “Old. It belongs to a forgotten sect—something Ronan should have no access to.” “But he does.” “Yeah,” Derek said darkly. “Which means this goes deeper than we thought.”

Thankfully the surgery went well but he will be in the hospital for a while. Beatrice is banned from visiting Seb, If it is possible Mrs Carl will banned Beatrice from breathing the same air as Seb. Beatrice is hurt and has not come out ever since. I don't think she realizes but she loves Sebastian, the mate bond can't be ignores, not for long though. The wolf gradually yearns for the mates touch and craving to mark them. If such bond is resisted, the wolf becomes aggressive and threatens to break free. Mrs El Mushacr sent the best doctors after the call. She got him transferred to the best hospital around the coven.

Like it was waiting. Waiting for her. We met with the elders that night in the stone circle, the fire at the center casting long shadows across their lined faces. Elder Kiera was the first to speak as I unwrapped the shard and placed it before them. “The seal,” she whispered. “It’s beginning to splinter.” Elder Ronin, the oldest among them, leaned in close. His eyes had gone mostly blind years ago, but somehow, I knew he could see more than the rest of us combined. “The curse isn’t just waking,” he rasped. “It’s hunting.”

James shook his head lightly and said, “I actually don’t know much. I obtained Curse Inscriptions by coincidence and came into contact with Curse Power. Eventually, I acquired a Jade Seal to suppress the Curse Power into Curse Inscriptions.” James took out the Jade Seal he obtained from the Apocalypse Age. The Jade Seal was from Sangria. Potent Curse Power was contained in the Jade Seal, and several inscriptions were carved on it. The inscriptions were the fundamentals of Curse Inscriptions. Although James spoke of future events, he was very careful with his words and did not bring up major events. Thus, the Ancestral Talisman Master could understand his words. The Ancestral Talisman Master