Cursed Simpsons Novels & Stories

He stopped just short of me, his presence crackling like lightning in the air. “Because I have known you,” he said softly. “Not you exactly—but every life before you. Every incarnation of your bloodline.” My breath seized. “What are you talking about?” “I am not a student at Blackmoor,” Harry said finally. “I am not even supposed to exist here. I am the first cursed immortal—the one who defied the gods and paid the price in eternity.” The words sank into me like stones. My knees weakened. “Immortal…?”

She was gonna go after all of them even their families and pull out their ball sockets from each of them. She died with that hatred and disgust in her chest, and as life could have it, when she died and cross over to the path she was sent back saying it was not yet her time and besides she was cursed. All those words were like a joke to her but funny was that she woke up in that same nobody of hers. She was confused at first and was also afraid. She met people crossing over in that paths at Afterlife but it was rather not for her, and also that man in white told her that it was not yet her time and she was cursed, what does that mean? The thought came pouring down her head.

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

You don’t even know if it’s real. Adrian let out a quiet, humorless chuckle. “Real?” he repeated softly. His gaze drifted across the empty field, but he wasn’t really seeing it anymore. “Ever since I was a child, that’s all I ever heard the pack whisper about.” His jaw tightened slightly. “They called me the cursed Alpha…the one cursed for love.” He exhaled slowly. “So tell me, Ragnar… what more do I need to know?” Ragnar stayed silent this time, understanding too well the burden Adrian had carried since he was a child.

She just didn't want to be the one to curse her own baby. And just like that, the cursed cat was banished to the human realm, along with her maid, Ayana. Before she vanished completely, she heard the voice of the one that betrayed her in her head. "Goodbye, princess…. Hum, I mean slave." It was her used-to-be friend, who exposed her to everyone. She glanced around and made sure to locate her among the crowd. Sh has brown fur and purple eyes. She would never forget those eyes and heck! She will be back!

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

“So it has begun.” Kaelen frowned. “What has begun?” The King opened his eyes again. “The curse.” The word put everyone in the room on alert. Lyra shifted slightly, and Rowan crossed his arms. Kaelen’s voice hardened. “What curse?” Darius took a slow breath. “Centuries ago… our ancestors slaughtered a powerful coven of witches.” Kaelen had heard that story before; it was taught in royal history, and it happened in the forest they visited that night.

All of a sudden, he started laughing wildly. "Oh, Jackson. You actually thought that you could have a hybrid as a mate and live a happy life. What a joke! Those creatures are cursed, they carry their curse wherever they go, it's an air that's always around them. Go a little closer and then you tap from their bad luck. Unfortunately, you went more than closer to Abigail and even had a hybrid daughter with her. You're so fucked now, Jackson." I stared in silence as he continued laughing. Tears welled up in my eyes as everything he had said continued replaying in my head and his wild laughter, in my ears like a background song.

The viewers waiting for an answer suddenly felt the same way I had when I talked to the psychiatrist, as if they were being played. [Wait, I've been waiting all this time for that answer?] [I think this streamer needs to see a shrink. She's clearly not right in the head.] [If you can't come up with something better, just don't make things up. Do you think we're idiots?] I smiled at the flood of mockery on the screen. "Maybe this answer sounds too strange, but it really is the only answer.

He prefers to be a strong and rebellious man in challenging action films. "This is not pure romance. In fact, the director chose you because you are considered very compatible with Peter's strong character," Ethan corrected. William sighed again, "no," he said then took a sip of his beverage. Not only a manager, Ethan is also William's cousin. The two of them grew up together since childhood. Ethan is the closest person to and knows all about William. Including the real identity of the 29 year old man, who is a werewolf. The existence of werewolves is like a joke to most of people in the world. But there are also those who believe, even obsessed with finding proof. But in fact, the creature