Cursed Weapons Jjk Novels & Stories

I don’t know how to explain what it felt like but it feels as if she is a poison I shouldn’t have. It pisses me off that they red wolves dared to attack me. I step out of my room and slowly watch if any of my father’s intruders are guarding his office. The moment I see that it’s free, I enter and walk towards his safe where he keeps his very prized possession. A cursed weapon that can kill any wolf with one strike, it spreads through the blood like a curse until the wolf has nothing left for it to feast on. If it is used against a werewolf that is cursed, the curse will cancel out.

“In here.” JK informs as he opens the door with his key and directed her inside the massive room that lights up automatically as they both entered inside. In a massive factory-like room as JK’s weapon experiment is placed orderly and labeled by their specific places and shelves. They went down the stairs, as they reach a corner where JK took something out from the drawer and presented it to her. “It took me long, but this is what you wish for, Alliah.” To the truth that naively put her in his trap, she looks at the weapon she requests JK to build as it is the very reason and the first why she is lured down there with him.

Dianna hissed into her headset as JJ took down the last enemy between them and the dungeon. “Weapons check,” JJ said. Dianna flicked through her inventory. “I’m a little light on arrows,” she said, “but I have bombs and a couple of swords at full strength.” “I have some fire arrows and a crossbow. My sword has a bit of damage, but I have a backup.” “Are we really going to do this?” Dianna asked, taking a moment to appreciate where they were. They’d gotten to the dungeon before but hadn’t lasted more than a couple of minutes on the other side of the door. But she felt good. This felt good, and JJ was on fire tonight. They could do this, she believed it, and she really needed a win tonight.

There was Joko Satoru and also thousands of soldiers practicing using weapons similar to Joko's. "How can there be so many weapons!?" Lily was curious about the origin of the weapon that should only be used by a hero named Joko. Not long after, he saw Prince Wull coming carrying a chest. When the chest was opened, he saw the gun and the ammunition. "Where did that lousy man bring that strange weapon from?" Lily was even more curious. .. "Wull, there are some that are broken too, please fix them." Joko carried several firearms of the assault rifle type which had been damaged.

Eliss ordered. " The pack is cursed by the which turning the alpha to the destroyer of his own pack .Alpha would turn all mad , each paying day .Mostly it was always the wolf of alpha's who would take the control causing destruction.Before it could happen, Alpha bears a child and goes away from the pack. So away from that no one , the other alpha's from before are alive or not.

The truth can’t be told, unless she gets her vision. “I….I don’t have the….Premonition ability…to see the future. What are you asking me? How would I have that ability? Don’t make fun of me.” “I am nothing but an omega with a cursed luck. Hated and bullied by everyone and nothing else. Everyone just hates me and can’t stand me. That’s all there is to me. How can someone like me see the future? Stop kidding.” She wanted to laugh that matter away, without making a scene in there.

Round 2: weapons, no wolves Pepper was standing at the arena center with what looked like two machetes only thinner and a sick grin on her face. Mj took a deep breath and stepped to the center almost nose to nose with Pepper. She laughed shortly as she leaned into Mj’s face “I can't wait to bathe in the money your ass is gonna make me,” Pepper glanced toward the others, “don't worry about Dante I will take good care of him too” Pepper’s voice was shrill and Mj’s fist tightened on the knives as she leaned back onto her heel to ready for the buzzer. The buzzer sounded and Pepper threw a kick straight into Mj’s gut knocking her backwards and throwing the knives from her hands. Mj’s body ached

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

“Your cousin was cured, right? From the cure derived from the volcanic minerals of your pack, ye?” The girl frowned. “My cousin died long ago.There's no cure for that sickness here.” My heart froze momentaril

He had hidden behind a marble statue, shaking from pain and fear. A voice had found him then soft, kind. His mother’s maid. She’d knelt beside him, her face full of worry. “You’re still human, my prince,” she’d said, reaching to touch his cheek. The moment her fingers brushed his skin, her body went still. Her eyes widened. She fell without a sound. That was the first time he understood. Kindness could kill. Touch was poison. The curse took whatever it wanted, and it always wanted life.