Davy Jones Before Curse Novels & Stories

It was the mark of the curse, a constant reminder of the darkness that lurked within me. Davien's eyes widened in horror. He gently touched the bruise, his fingers trembling slightly. "What is this?" he whispered, his voice barely audible. I swallowed hard, the words caught in my throat. "It's the curse," I choked out. "The curse that was placed on me by the Elder Vampires." Davien's expression hardened. "I won't let them hurt you," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "I will find a way to break this curse, no matter what the cost."

I explained half way through but paused to study his expression for a while. Jade urged me to go on and I nodded. “Well, she can’t us how to break the curse–” “What?!” Jade snapped, looking at Dorcas like he could kill her. “Don’t take it the wrong way Jade,” she adjusted backwards as a protective measure from Jade. “She can’t tell us because if she does then the curse will never break,” I confessed the final truth. Jade froze on his steps towards Dorcas. He turned his head to the side and looked at me from the corner of his eyes.

The door collapsed, and Kayson walked in with Yulene and Queenie, holding a charm in his hand. “It’s you!” Joe’s pupils constricted. When he saw the curse in Kayson’s hand, he asked in astonishment, “You know how to use curses too?” Kayson burned the charm away and said, “Nope.” Meanwhile, Yulene said in disbelief, “I didn’t know it was you, Cullen!” Cullen’s expression was dark. He had not expected that Joe would fail at all. It seemed to him that the person who had stopped Joe was the man called Kayson in front of him.

“Wait, so does it mean you are never going back inside the notebook?” “Never,” Davon answered happily. “Oh, my, this is great! But first, get dress,” I took his bag to get his clothes. I could feel his stick pressing on my belly every time we hugged. “Davon,” I took out the notebook. The writings are gone and as soon as Davon touched it, it turned into gold dust and vanished. “The curse is broken. I’m finally free.” “But we have a problem, where are you going to stay? Now that you are freed, you can’t hide from Jaret anymore. For sure he’s been watching me closely after he found you in my room.”

“How did she get cursed? How did it happen in this court?” I shake my head. “I was in Crescent Falls when it began. My father was trying to oust Richard from our court, the city, Tarsian, in general, actually, after finding out he’d been working with the Draven Coven. From what Orion and others have told me, he quietly cursed a few high ranking individuals, making it seem like an illness, and convinced everyone he had the antidote because he cured one of them, one of the commanders' wives. It was enough for him to weasel his way back into my father’s good graces, for a few weeks, at least.” “Did he actually cure her?”

Then the throne is taken back and he has no power to do anything more to either of you! 'Your ideas are great. But I cannot mark her yet without her consent', I replied. 'The take over will take place earlier than schedule, I shall go and inform our allies about our change of plans'. 'Be warned, Bernard is not going to give up Daisy that easily', Task said. 'There one thing that I keep sensing from Bernard. It is as though he is under a curse and only Daisy can help him with it and that's why he needs her desperately!' 'What kind of curse might that be and what cure could Daisy possibly offer?' I asked. 'I mean she is not knowledgeable in medicine or I would know that!'

It was as though they could sense the weight of what I carried. “What have you found, Jho?” Uncle Jayden asked, his voice steady but lined with tension. I stepped forward, unfolding the parchment and laying it on the table. “The curse is real,” I began, my voice strong despite the knot in my throat. “It ties back to an ancient Alpha of Crescent Moon who defied the Goddess. The curse has lingered through the bloodline, and now... it’s taken root in Luna Tilly.” Crescent Moon’s Luna’s face paled, and Beta Trent placed a steadying hand on her shoulder. “What does it say?” Luna Tilly asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I asked curiously. “This is all the research I've done on the curse that Izan has,” Jhosep said, and I was surprised. “For all these years I haven't stopped digging, documenting, and researching dark magic, its effects, and contraindications. You have all the data here so you can review it and have a starting point.” I looked at Jhosep fearfully. “You're giving the research to me?” I asked hesitantly. “Yes,” said Jhosep. “I'm not giving up research, but seeing what you did with the poultice, I think your eyes will be fresh for the search for the cure.”

snapped Damon . " So everyone is out planning their wicked Schemes And you are left here as a spy right now becuase you always knew it was her since the beggining .....but listen forget about hurting her if you even think about it I am gonna tear you into pieces right now ." said Damon . " If I wanted to hurt her i wouldn't have waited till now ." said Jeffery . " What is the moon curse Jeffery ?" asked Cynthia . " No Cynthia we need to leave i am not letting you stay with him even for one more second ." said Damon .

A silver eye, staring up from the depths, glowing with impossible clarity. “Damon,” I whispered, stepping forward. “That’s..” “I know.” “It’s watching.” “I know.” “Is it..” “I know.” His voice was tight. “Ivy, look at it.” I did. The eye didn’t blink. Didn’t waver. Didn’t fade. It stared straight at us, unblinking, ancient, full of memory. Damon grabbed my hand. “Ivy,” he breathed, “this was the same eye Jace saw when the curse first rose.”