Cursed Things To Say Novels & Stories

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

At the same time, he vomited a mouthful of blood as his heart received a huge impact. “D*mn! What the hell is this heart? “I refuse to be taken in by this fallacy! “Three thousand worlds, grant me strength! “Great Enfeeble! “Great Curse! “Great Plague! “Great Bewitchment! “Great Fate! “...”

And the God followed that threat with a gentle laugh. I, in disbelief, whispered the word that I hadn't uttered for so long. "Scumbag." But Arche obviously heard me because he suddenly stopped laughing. "Ah, pardon my vulgar vocabulary," I said, then I gave the God my infamous arrogant smirk. "I should have said 'may your hairline decline each time your divine mouth sprouts garbage' instead." I should thank my mother’s journal for teaching me well. Ah, no… It’s more like 'Meredith’s Guide to Eloquent Cursing 101.' After all, the journal was filled with her unique way of cursing

I shook violently in my restraints, the silence of the van returning as the heavy engine continued to hum beneath us. *I think I am cursed,* I whispered silently to myself, the dark, heavy thought piercing deep into my soul. *Everything I have ever done in this miserable life has brought nothing but absolute calamity and destruction to the people who dare to get close to me. I think I am just the most unlucky, wretched person in the entire world.*

"Get me the girl, or the next time the curse takes hold, I won't be there to help you hold it back. You’ll burn with the rest of them." The connection snapped shut, leaving me standing in the dark. I let out a roar of frustration and swept my arm across the dresser, sending glass vials and heavy wooden bowls flying across the room. They shattered against the stone walls, but the noise didn't make me feel any better. I kicked a chair, watching it splinter, and cursed Liam’s name under my breath. He was so blinded by his own "morals" that he couldn't see we were all heading for a cliff. I needed that curse lifted, and I wasn't going to let his sudden conscience ruin my life.

Why aren’t they working the way they are supposed to? I taste blood on my tongue from where I’ve been biting too hard in my lower lip. My magic power is running out. If I don’t want to resort to that, I need to finish this now! “Curse of poison. Curse of rot. Curse of internal bleeding. Curse of broken bones. Curse of pain…” I mutter so quickly under my breath that it becomes a reflex action. I keep going until I am sure he is dead then I stop.

Seeing her confused look, he explains about the aphrodisiac powder. "I should have been stronger. We're cursed, you know," he says quietly. "Cursed be he that lieth with his sister, the daughter of his father, or the daughter of his mother. Deuteronomy 27:22," he quotes, locking eyes with her. "I'm so sorry, Sis." Tears are streaming down his cheeks and Sharon reaches over and pulls him to her, cradling his head against her naked breasts. "What does that mean?" she asks, combing her fingers through his hair as he cries. "To be cursed, I mean."

"And you're the one bringing bad luck—your whole family is bad luck!" Being quite superstitious, Karen hated being cursed at. "You hag! Who are you cursing at? You're probably working at those sex clubs, huh?"

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’m so used to everyone in my pack knowing, I almost slipped. “I’m sorry I know it’s frustrating and confusing to you, but don’t let it get you down. Everything will work out. I don’t know what has made you question everything, but I imagine my life in a coven is similar to yours in a wolf pack.” “What do you mean?”