Cursed Werewolf Novels & Stories

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

I had never thought that Octavia could even charm even wolves. "Aaaghhhhh!" one of the vampires screamed and crumbled to the ground as one of the beasts lunged at him. The other tried to kick the animals and backing away. "Kill them!" one of them yelled at the other one. "Are you crazy? There are too many wolves!" His sidekick protested. Now, if they thought their fangs were nasty enough, they would have to meet these canine nightmares. "Vivienne, go," Octavia turned to me.

Austin growls at Curtis to hurry up his sentences. Curtis, shaking his head said, “Loosen the hold. I can't breath." “Not until you tell me something worthy.” Curtis felt like his eyeballs is about to roll backward and managed to squeal, “Our task.” “Ah-huh.” “Yesssss,” wheezed Curtis. "Our task is..." Austin laughed and his eyes turned black as night. Curtis gasped in horror. He knows who this alpha is. This werewolf isn’t anyone to mess with. He have heard of tales of him. Stories that were written about him. Of the olden age.

If only it did something to dim his otherworldly good looks. Three wolves ran down his bicep, darting in between trees. Shadows clung to their fur, while their eyes glowed with the same strange light I’d seen in Azrael’s a time or two. Before I could process the fact that I’d definitely seen one of the wolves move, his head popped up. There was a tilt to his lips that made my hands clammy. “What would you say if I told you I had information about your family curse.” I stopped mid-chew. What were the odds he’d actually tell me? Gods were tricky beings. Always playing games and fighting for the upper hand. No matter how much kindness was shown to me, I couldn’t let myself forget that.

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

“It’s because of your gift.” “Gift?” I asked warily. She nodded. “Lupinus Solis. It means Wolf of the Sun. Your wolf is an ancient warrior… untouched by the curse.” My brow furrowed. Ancient? What curse? Colima stretched her legs and continued, “The werewolves angered the goddess. That’s why they can’t shift—not because of the Council.” She titled her head forward, “But you, Cedric… you’re different. And because your mate is a direct descendant of Apollo. Your bond awakened your wolf—the Lupinus Solis.”

Lucas furrows his brows and folded his arms with his eyes on Bonnie in expectation of further explanations. “Tell him, he needs to…” “Quiet Ann, allow me to do this!” Bonnie silenced Ann that she didn’t get the chance to finish what she has to say. Ann was eager to meet with Lucas but she was disappointed knowing he hasn’t triggered his werewolf curse. The werewolf curse is considered as having the venom of a werewolf in one's system which allows the person to shape-shift into a wolf form during the full moon. Typically, one who has been turned is believed to have the curse of a werewolf running in him which also can mean good in the sense that they possess the ability of a werewolf which ma

Mariko sat in the couch, massaging her hands to ease out her stress. “What do you mean by that?” The other curse werewolf had taste human blood. He was doomed from the first day his curse came out, and doesn’t have cure. His violence and aggression every time he shifted comes from his subconscious mind. Meaning he knows what he was doing as a werewolf, but he act like an animal predator. Irrational with killer instinct. “Now that’s dope. Does that mean if he saw humans or any animals, his mind would only act as an animal who hunt and feed?”

However, those were only her thoughts. "Cursed wolves should hide from others, especially from royal wolves. From ranks such as Alpha, beta, theta, delta, and gamma. Cursed wolves are cursed at birth, which means that even if they wish to, they can't erase the curse. However, if they want to, they can seek the assistance of witches in order to betray the eyes of others by bewitching their marks. But it will not be long before everyone knows about it. So when their wolves return, they will come out as wild and dangerous." Jennifer did not continue reading over the halfway point. She was unable to pull her gaze away from the book and asked,

Rendall asked as both he and Helia took a seat at Alecto's table. "The werelions and werewolves were cursed in the wereworld. Their curse would be broken in the wereworld." "I just wish we did not have to come back now. We should have waited a little to search her house more thoroughly," Helia stated and Alecto gave her a sad smile. "I think your arrival is great timing," Alecto said. "And why is that?" "War just began between Khron and Wulfe."