Cursed Seal Novels & Stories

he groaned as he felt more pains at the back of his neck and more headache. "What is happening?" He muttered as his eyes began to ache too. Suddenly a mark appeared at the middle of his palm in ancient writings and since he could read ancient writings, he read them and his eyes popped out like an owl, as if they would fall off anytime soon. On his palm was boldly written in ancient writings, 'The cursed wolf'. He looked at Lydia and then at himself and then it dawned on him. Lydia wasn't the one who would break his curse. It was Jade and Lydia was the one to curse him more.

“My lord and master, owner of my destiny, I offer myself as a sacrifice to the great Armaloth. My energy and life are yours.” I waved my hand to sign that it was enough. The two got up and Moloch started to speak again. “After the seal was broken, we discovered that the curse came from an ancient being. This only could mean one of the seven beasts did it. So we investigated further. The kind of curse planted in our lady's nest has the scent of Draco, the soul eater.”

She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

Just silence and day and night. I let out a frustrated sigh, dragging my gaze back to the ancient, leather-bound book sprawled open on the table. The BLOOD CURSE. The pages were yellowed, the ink faded in some places, but it was the only thing that made sense right now. Everything in this damned place was chaos, but the curse? The curse was real. And it was the first time I’d come across something that actually related to what had been happening to me. To why I was still here. The more I read, the more I am made to believe I killed Kael.

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.

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~

"It's accelerating faster than expected." "Then we need to open those sealed pages. Now." She moved to the table. "Whatever your father knows, we need it." I set the journal down and examined the wax seal. The symbols were complex, layered with meaning I only partially understood. "If I break this wrong, it might destroy the information," I said. "And if you don't break it at all, the curse destroys the pack." Bliss placed her hand over mine. "We're out of time for caution, Kharo."

His hand flew to his chest, clutching the surge of energy that suddenly burned through his core like molten fire. No. Not fire. Power. He looked up and froze. A soft golden light pulsed from Selena's chest. Faint at first, then brighter. Radiating outward in slow waves like a heartbeat long suppressed. The mark. The seal. The symbol of the Land God was glowing, vivid and unmistakable, etched above her heart like it had been waiting for this exact moment to awaken. This was a calling. The time had truly come. The mark on her chest flared with divine light, ancient and undeniably warm.

I froze and my stomach knotted countless times. The room was heavy, not just with lust but with power. The aura combined in this room Almsot made my knees buckle. These weren’t ordinary wolves. These were high-blooded—Alphas, Lunas, heirs. And I was standing in the middle of them like a misplaced rag doll. Axel strode in like a king. “Horny rats!” he bellowed. “Buckle up. I brought you the one and only Cursed Alpha!” Every head turned and everyone stopped what they were doing at once.

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.