Cursed Wolf Novels & Stories

Lena practically vibrated inside my mind, bouncing around like a caged fire. 'Finally! I’m out!' she squealed, practically bursting through me. I could feel her energy spilling into my bones, wild and frantic, making me grin despite the tension in my chest. But that joy died instantly. A horror awaited ahead. My wolf snarled, a warning I couldn’t ignore. There, under the sickly glow of moonlight, a figure knelt over a human, teeth bared, fur matted and dripping with blood. The crimson was black in places, green streaked across his back like a nightmare come alive. He wasn’t just any wolf… he was wrong. Cursed. The kind of predator that didn’t play by the rules we knew.

The symptoms were horrible. It began with a rattling cough and fatigue. Nothing serious…until it was. The curse specifically targeted a person’s wolf. Slowly draining the spirit’s energy and eating away at it until there was nothing left. It is brutal and painful. No person born with a wolf could survive it. There was no cure for the curse…none that did not involve the blackest of magic. I understood in that moment just why Katya wanted my daughters. I could not surpass the deep growl that built in my chest. “Then we have our case.”

Furrowing my brow I asked him if he would share that with me. Hesitantly, he said, “I am cursed; I will never find my fated mate. No mate means I will never be able to take over my father's pack and Olivia doesn't see me as a defective wolf and just sees me as I really am. I value our friendship, and I don't want to ruin our bond. Plus Olivia deserves to have a fated mate, not a cursed one.” Staring at him with wide eyes I was flabbergasted and saddened. Tearing through the high walls I always had around my emotions; I felt a pain inside my heart.

The curse will go in in their wolves seconds live and the same fate came upon generations of Takas and Avas. Everyone now called it the black and white curse because of the colors of the wolves fur. Soon there was new hope. In the year 1998 there were 3 humans born, but each would become a wolf at their 18th birthday. They were in charge of breaking the curse. All now called packs were hoping that the curse would finally break into a thousand pieces and never will be coming back till the end of time. Would there come Pease between them or would there be even more difficulties on their path to love.

’’ Rain’s words were not coming out of her mouth anymore. That’s because, her fear towards them had been stuck in her mind ever since she was little. When her parents were killed by dire wolves, The Alpha and the Luna had almost banished her from the pack as the cursed wolf in the family. Everyone had accused her and cursed her blaming her as the reason behind her parents death. That day when they were slaughtered and killed, their whole family were on the way to the village. Rain was fortunate one who managed to survive as she the cart which they were in had got into a accident in the middle of the forest.

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

Go pick her up… take her home… we need to tend to her…* Liken said, becoming restless of the wait. *No, Liken we can’t do that… remember the curse of the witch…* He tried to reason with his wolf but he was fighting for control. Claws projected out of Alaric’s fingers, his arms and neck started getting covered with fur. Alaric realized that he just had a few moments before he would lose control. He all but ran out of the office. The people in the office watched in shock as their boss ran out of the office as if his house was on fire.

Every wolf looked forward to their 18th birthday, it was when their wolf would fully awaken and the search for their soulmate began. Gerwulf only gave a short laugh," Eloise I have a bad feeling about tonight.... maybe my mate is going to reject me? I'm a bastard, I was born with bad luck." He ran a hand through his blood red hair, the only thing that gave him away as a hybrid. Only somebody born of a witch could have such a color. "My claim to being a future alpha is... well, it's nonexistent. Even if I bare the mark, Hylda will always fight for either Keifer or Delmar to succeed. What could I possibly offer somebody?" Eloise frowned hard, trying her best to stay happy for him. It was her j

Was this done on purpose so I could be with Zaire here? “Here,” she said, pulling me out of my thoughts. “It says that the great black wolf called Amoux is the most powerful wolf in the Black Moon Pack. He was not born, but cursed into a body.” she started reading, “cursed into a body. How does that happen? Aren’t wolves usually born with their humans?” “I don’t know, keep reading,” I replied, scooting to be closer to her.

Ivy whined, clinging onto Vivian's arm. "Ivy, stop being a whiny child! Eve, take him or I will take his dead body back." That seemed to have an effect on them since I haven't been serious for a while. Evelyn quickly dragged Ivy's whining butt and left me alone with Vivian. Things are about to get crazy. A howl interrupted our glaring contest, wolf appearing in front of us with low growls erupting from his deathly bloody mouth. "Uh oh-" I gulped, taking a few steps back but he stared at me with his red piercing eyes. "Hey... wolfie... that I don't the name of- how about you let me go? Huh?"