Cursed Transformers Novels & Stories

Quartney smiled menacingly and said, “That’s not an ordinary curse. It’s called the Sorrowful Spirit's Curse. I acquired it from a fragmented scroll left behind by Franciscus. I combined it with Deadgory Bugs and cursed every member above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. “Once I die, everyone cursed will also perish, regardless of their strength.” Quartney laughed wildly and said, “It’ll be easy for you to kill me, but I’ll bring down everyone above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank with me. That includes the Heavenly Warriors, eighty-four powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, three hundred or so at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s upper grade, and middle grade. You’ll b

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

Seconds later all the people were caught up in it, screams of agony could be heard, and they all scratched their bodies, begging for it to go all away. Not that seeing it on their body was causing the screams, but rather the pain they felt, it was like they were set on fire right from the inside. Moments overdue, there was no one present in the bar anymore, all of them had decayed and turned into powdered ashes. Nagato became calm, no one was certain to mess with him, and still live, this is the price for it and also the price for witnessing his curse gift, he reasoned out and then transformed slowly back into a human.

“And Kendrick still refuses to lift a finger of help knowing he's the last resort.” “Exactly” Simone snapped. “So, we need a new plan… something that doesn’t rely on that bastard.” She was right. Kendrick had made it perfectly clear that our survival from this curse wasn’t his problem. I cleared my throat. “The Curse… there has to be another way to break it. Something we’ve missed.” Simone’s gaze flicked to me, thoughtful. “I’ve been thinking about that too. Especially after... your transformation.” I tensed, memories flashing.. white fur, searing pain, that raw, wild power I hadn’t understood.

she yelled, her voice distorted by her rage. Aleksander's eyes widened, but he refused to back down, transforming into his true form. His dark skin darkened, his brown eyes glowed brighter, and his teeth sharpened into fangs. A scythe materialized in his hands, gleaming menacingly. "Alina Starfall!" he roared, his voice commanding and echoing through the room. Faris' eyes slowly fluttered open, taking in the chaos, while Ellaine watched in wonder, her eyes fixed on Alina's unleashed power, a sight she had never seen before.

Cursed from birth, Tristan had to suffer the hereditary curse passed down to him because of the sins of his father. His father Mateo had killed his cousin brother who was supposed to be the Alpha and took over the Alpha position and in doing so, he angered the moon goddess and so she placed a curse on Mateo and his son who had been born then. Tristan had to endure the hate of his pack members from a very young age. He didn't know what he did and why they hated him for he caused no harm nor pain to anyone and as he grew up, he began to ask questions and finally he got an answer from his father himself who had told him of the crime he had committed and the curse placed on their family.

“Transformer.” I squinted. “Max, you have twenty-three Transformers. We counted yesterday.” “But this one’s different!” Max quickly countered. “That one was a truck. This one... is also a truck. But it’s gray! And it can fly. Maybe.” “Maybe?” Max nodded confidently. “It has wings! I saw on G****e. And I still don’t have the Christmas edition Bumblebee that sings! If I don’t get it... the world will be unbalanced. And I won’t be able to save humanity from destruction.”

I almost puked in disgust and turned my face away but she forced me to look at her. "I curse you to never find love, you'll be lonely all of your life. Anyone who loves you will die a horrible death, anyone who tries to break this curse will never know peace, you will be an outcast among your own people, your best friend will betray you, your woman will seek your life and you will never be happy!" The woman shouted. "No!" I yelled frantically. I began to shake violently as I tried to free myself, the witch appeared beside my Father and everyone else began to chant the curse along with her.

The only way to go about this was to seal the child's wolf so that he may grow to be ordinary— nothing more. No bastard was going to carry on his lineage, especially not a child that belonged to his most prominent foe. Greyson inhaled profoundly, and the process began. A bubble of lightning surrounded him and the child as he fluttered his eyes shut and chanted the spell to activate the curse. The space was illuminated by bright blue light that permeated from his cursed energy. It swirled around them as his lips moved faster, faintly whispering the curse to seal the child's wolf.

"Give me your life, or I will slaughter everyone inside this house. Their blood calls to me, whispering promises of sweet release." My body began to shift against my will. Bones cracked and reformed with sickening sounds, muscles bulging with raw, uncontrollable power. The transformation surged through me, terrifying and unstoppable, turning me into something ancient and monstrous. "Don't let him shift!" an old woman shouted frantically from the doorway, her voice trembling. "His Lycan form will kill us all in seconds!" "Butler Earnest is coming," Rosalie called desperately from inside. "Send soldiers first. We cannot hold him much longer."