Cursed Todoroki Novels & Stories

said Francista. "Yorin go home, we all miss you" said Erlangga. "No sis, without my lover," answered Francista. Francista does not want to go home with her brother, so that her two sisters are killed at the hands of her lover (Yondaime). The journey ends with the two of them searching for his beloved sister. Yorin and Yondaime are now back together living life. Yorin was an ordinary person who was chosen to accompany Yondaime, and Yondaime was a human who was cursed by Yorin's father to be a vampire.

~THALIA~ I called upon the four children of the Dordon Wizard to help us cross the black sea once more. I had tried to avoid using the magic spell for years, to avoid its side effect. Markus; one of the sons of the Dordon Wizard was cursed with nemesis by the wizard himself, and he ended up killing his own father to take over the throne so the spell itself became a cursed one. I was glad that Rikas relied more on his efforts to transport himself instead of using the cursed magic I had dropped for him in the letter.

He touched his face, feeling the hot, metallic wetness, his mind going completely blank. I crouched down in front of her. "Do you know why the spicy eating competition, which was supposed to happen six months from now, started today instead? "After I came back, I noticed you'd changed. You weren't as ruthless with me as before. So I reached out to the organizers and threw in a few hundred thousand dollars to move it up." "Because I remembered that a year ago today, you drew the bellflower." I chose the same moment three years later to draw the reversed version. Then, I soaked that rare black bellflower I had spent forever tracking down with her blood.

I watched him as he moved frantically, tearing the cover off as he poured the drink down his throat straight from the bottle. “You don’t fucking understand” “Then make me!” I yelled back, my rage matching his. “Make me understand what drives you to be so fucking selfish that you want to keep two mates. Tell me what…” “I’m cursed” he roared, those two words hitting me straight at the center of my chest. Cursed. He was cursed just like me. I staggered backwards, my knees buckling under me as I collapsed into the chair. King Leonidas watched me, breathing heavily, the bottle opened and abandoned on the table.

Disregarding his elite status, she possessed only a simple, mid-tier lineage, her sole ambition centered on mastering the ancient texts to instruct the youth of the packs. Their mating bond was absolute. They operated as a unified vanguard during those seasons. Her aura was akin to the silver light of a full moon, and his blade was prepared to sever any throat to preserve her safety. Yet, on that cursed winter dawn, the ancestral lines tore her from his side. To be mathematically precise, the rival factions engineered the ambush that neutralized her life-force permanently. They were navigating the low-pass valley within the armored sled he had gifted to her line. He was cursed by the spirits

“Why wouldn’t she? An omega hated and bullied since birth? That’s the perfect villain origin story, if you ask me.” “How could I have done it? I’m just an omega, remember?” I said, hoping my rank would be good to me this time. “A cursed one, yes,” Rohan said flatly. “She’s not cursed!” Aidrac snarled. Rohan glared at him. “And since when did you become her knight in shining armor? You seem to know her well now.” Aidrac clenched his fists but said nothing. Rohan looked between us. “Interesting,” he muttered.

someone shouted, his voice rising above the din. "Cursed omega!" another chimed in, his voice dripping with malice. Astrid tried to intervene, pushing her way through the crowd to get to me. "Stop it, all of you!" she shouted, firm but panicked. "Leave her alone! She didn't do anything! This is all a misunderstanding! Let my child go.” But the crowd wasn't interested. They were too tied up in their anger and hate, refusing to hear reason. "Oh, really?" someone sneered, face contorted with scorn. "Then why did Cormac end up dead? Why did she kill him? He was hale and hearty till the very moment he was cursed with this rejected omega!”

Tordoffs first reaction was that of doubt,but then he looked at the girl who stood on the stairs,a look of confusion covering his face. ((But....she is human)) He seemed even more confused. ((A fragile and weak human is your mate?)) He asked as his eyes looked with astonishment at the girl. ((Watch your words)) Dorian warned threateningly not liking the disrespect Tordoff spoke towards his mate but instead,the man laughed,with a shake of his head. ((It seems the curse wasn't enough as the moon goddess decided to punish you with a weakly pathetic human as a mate)) ((GET HER AWAY FROM HERE))

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.