Cursed Simpsons Novels & Stories

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

I don't think I can move. I open one eye to look at him. "You've been cursed by a Scarlet Lady." His finger stops moving. "What?" I close my eyes again and sigh. "Legend goes that the Simpson females carry a curse that makes men fall to their knees." He chuckles. "Cute." "And true." "I think legend has a point. I did just cum in my pants from watching you cum." Now both of my eyes are open. "You could've just taken them off and come inside me instead."

Alyssa said and then both of them laughed. "Ha-ha, genetics joke, funny," I said, trying to shut them up, "We're not exactly evolved from gorillas, dummies. We are all homo..." I said tilting my head to Cammie. "Homo sapiens, so we're likely to have canines. You have that too, see?" I reached over the table and pinched both of Alyssa's cheeks and stretched them. She yelped and pulled away, rubbing her face with a sour expression.

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

“I came to see how you were holding up and I was right. I just wanted you to maybe have learned your lesson. The curse can be over Dan, if you just learn to stop being so selfish and such a dick. It can end.” “I don’t want it to end!” He screamed back. “I take every ounce of the blame for Cherl’s death. I let fucking Wilson live in her name because she loved him. This curse is all I have left and I’ll be damned I let you or Jason or anyone else ruin what I built!” Bianca crossed her arms again. “You are unbelievable Dan Sanders. I gave you this curse to punish you and somehow you have turned it around for your own good. It’s almost admirable. You are strong Dan, I will give you that.” He be

The words from my mouth were cursed. Anything I said came true. When I was eight, a child trafficker broke my right leg. I stared at him and said, "You made me limp, so I'll make you limp too." A second later, steel pipes from an overturned truck went through both his legs. When I was twelve, a staff member at the orphanage stole my winter coat. I said to her, "You stole my warmth, so I'll give you the cold. You won't live past tonight. Ice will be your coffin." That night, she passed out drunk in a walk-in freezer and froze to death. Then the wealthy Shaw family found me and brought me home. However, I knew I was a monster, so I kept my mouth shut and acted like I was mute. But

Iris is considered a weak she-wolf by her pack after she didn’t gain her wolf when she turned 16. Her fated mate not only rejected her on her birthday but was also dating her sister, even though he knew about the bond. After the rejection, he wants to keep Iris as a mistress or exchange her for power. Iris gets a second chance but leaves her pack, and no one knows where she is until she returns 4 years later as a completely new person. Her second-chance mate, Kayden, will try everything to get her back and make Iris forgive him after a terrible mistake he made. Could he accomplish what he wishes? Or will fate win and Iris be rejected, just like her curse states?

the man cursed, "she escaped. ASHLEY The worst day of my life began when I find out that the boy that took my virginity by force was my soulmate, as if that was not enough I caught him kissing my own mother, The woman that gave birth to me. My life couldn't have been any worse than it already is. I started loathing the alpha's son the day he lured a sixteen years old me into the basement of his grand father's house and have his way with me, to state a fact, he wasn't that good looking, obviously not my type, but do I have a choice? What choice do I have when a nineteen years old alpha's son had me trapped between his strong arm, maybe bitting my tongue was a choice but it's not for me, the i

“Yeah. I figured if I ever got poisoned it’d be by bad takeout. That Chinese/Texmex place you always made us go on Game nights?” I smiled at him remembering “Juan-Tons” “That’s it! The one with the dumplings of death!” I could feel how much he was trying to stay calm- but him reminiscing on the past suddenly made my skin crawl. Bella glanced back nervously from the passenger seat. “Terrence… maybe save the jokes.” “Nah,” he said hoarsely. “If I stop joking that’s when you should panic.” We pulled into the Crescent clinic minutes later. Karissa was already out of the Hummer before it fully stopped.

I looked down at Felix’s unconscious body, my hands trembling. No one would believe me. I had no proof to clear my name and even if I did, this man was beloved by his pack. It was my word against his, and he would win. I didn’t stand a chance. The injustice of it all made me want to scream. There was one other option, one even a fool would run from. Only someone so desperate for life, so starved of its touch, would even think to take this route. Someone like me. I’d live this last month in peace, and when my birthday finally came around, the curse looming over my head would take hold. The same curse that claimed the lives of my ancestors, of every firstborn female in each generation.