Cursed Ship Novels & Stories

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

he explained, only adding to my irritation. I had heard tales of Rosa growing up. It was just a myth, a story to scare boys away from the dangerous waters of the sea. “Are they out of their minds? Get back! Get back on the ship! Get back, or you’re all fired!” I threatened trying to grab one of them before he could jump. “Fire us! This ship is cursed! Rosa only appears to cursed vessels!” He wriggled free from my grasp and bolted. “This company is cursed! The other ship burned down in Canada, we don’t want Rosa to set us ablaze!” another fool shouted.

I growled out, turning to him, "No one can wield Adzar. It is not force that can be wielded. Even if it foretells the illusion of it. No one can control it. It was not meant to be controlled. They will burn both our worlds if they do not stop." "Can it be stopped?" Mother echoed, her gaze on the creature, she seemed out of it, "Look at it. It watches us like it understands us. How many of these...these things did it take to slaughter a whole ship? How many have escaped into our lands already and have poisoned our forests? How many more ships of humans are traveling across the turbulent seas seeking refuge in Valacane, but harboring this curse within their midst?" she huffed, "The curse is al

“Which is why we need to excise the greedy from the universe. Through fire and blood.” “Well, that definitely sounds more like you. Thought you’d hit your head on something back there.” “The only thing that’s out of sorts is your teasing.” The Accursed Bootlegger shook all around Lucifer, and many of its crew were shaken in their seats. A few stumbled where they stood or walked, but otherwise kept on their feet. Outside, the ship was pushed around as a number of flak shells burst in close proximity. But thanks to their A-ranked armor, most of the shards just scratched the surface.

"Keep a sharp eye out. Drago is cunning, but we are not without our own tricks." "Count on it," Thorin affirmed, baring his teeth in a feral grin. The ship sliced through the waves, its course set on a journey fraught with peril. Yet amidst the uncertainty, there was a fire burning within each heart aboard—a flame kindled by the promise of freedom and a future untainted by darkness. "Full speed ahead!" Amelia commanded, her eyes alight with the fire of a thousand stars. "To our destiny, to our freedom!" The crew cheered, their voices mingling with the howl of the wind. Together, they sailed forward, not as a mere collection of souls, but as a fierce alliance bound by love, loyalty, and the u

“ It was the curse he got for betraying his fated mate.” I watch as the children shake in fear like I did the first time she told me the story of the forbidden Alpha. My Mom is a babysitter, and the children like hearing her very scary stories at noon before they get picked up by their parents. The little pups are asleep in the living room, while those from three years and above are circled in our very spacious porch. “She was his fated mate. People believed that she was banished from the pack for murdering her whole family.” Cassie chips in and I roll my eyes away, fighting back the urge to click my tongue. The story is old, false and getting boring.

They had this weird expression in their cloak coverings that no sooner had they began protesting when suddenly the ship become divided, some standing in line with the captain, and the gypsies behind their lord, and some of the others, indifferent, mostly consisting of disabled men and women, and a few others who were shocked by the new development. “If you are on the league of the rebels of that God forsaken country,” said the captain, with all the courage he could muster, “then, you are definitely on the wrong ship. I advise you stay off the hook, or else, by God, I swear to have you all over the water.”

Any cultivator who tried to block the ship would likely be crushed by its reckless movements. A large golden word was written on the fore, and displayed an extraordinary aura. It was "Burke". Some cultivators recognized the arrival and exclaimed, "Look, it's the Burke Clan's treasure ship!" "The Burke Clan of the Eastplain. I heard that Gerry was killed by Severin a few days ago." "Severin is also here. I wonder if the Burke Clan will seek revenge?" "I guess Severin is in trouble, judging based on Wenzel's personality."

Leto muttered. "Well, we are not lingering!" Flynn shouted as he barked orders. Theon and I stood there looking at the beast, that was said to remain deep within the waters of the ocean. "I'm going to fucking kill it." Theon growled, about to draw his sword. "Those who kill a Leviathan are doomed to death, we can’t kill it." I reminded him quietly, placing my hand on his wrist, stopping him. The curse on the Leviathan was known to all. Long ago, Oshera cursed that those who tried to kill the Leviathan, would end up dying soon after. A creation she had made to protect the seven seas.

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