Ed Sheeran Cursed Novels & Stories

“You too.” ‎She didn’t move. ‎“OUT!” he roared, shattering her heart. “GET OUT. NOW! DAMMIT, WOMAN!” ‎She fled. ‎The door slammed. ‎And Kane collapsed onto the floor—alone with the only thing he couldn’t escape—Himself. His Curse. His Damnation. ‎ -------

“I thought you saw past my bruises, my pain, my red hair that everyone hates. But you’re just like them, Sebastian, worse because you made me believe you cared!” Another wave of pain hit, my legs buckling, my breath ragged, the curse’s fire spreading, my muscles seizing. I gripped the desk harder, my nails digging into the wood, my teeth gritted, trying to swallow the scream building in my throat. The pain came again, sharper, a blade twisting in my gut, my vision darkening, my body weakening. I couldn’t let her see, couldn’t let the curse show itself, but it was relentless, a third wave crashing, my control shattering. “Ahhhhgggghhh,” a raw scream tore from my throat, echoing in the office,

A little confused, I pull the pants up all the way and look at Dean. “Mine too meet you, I'm Eliza Scott, the cursed rogue everyone loves to hate,” I introduce sarcastically. He chuckles and nods, pointing his finger at me. “You're pretty funny.” I smile for a second before letting it fall off my face, showing how unamused I was. “Why don't we go inside and talk? Hm? I'm sure you're hungry too. We have some of the best cooks here and all the food is hot,” he offers.

I can only stand outside and look through the glass and watch as she only breathes with the help of the oxygen mask. My hands clench into fists as I realize I have failed to protect the one I love again. A tear runs down my face as realization hammers. Perhaps I am not only cursed to die by Vance's mate's, but I am also cursed to hurt the ones I love and want to protect. This is my personal curse. And Leonardo is going to pay for everything. I don't realize Mrs. Grey has left her daughter's side when she sees me through the glass and only comes back to reality when I feel a hit on my arm and a scream in my ear.

I can tell she is a witch with strong genes. "I am not Alpha; I belong to no pack. You can call me Angel of Death." She nods again, and they continue sparing. I correct a few more pairs before moving to my laptop to enter their stats. This set of recruits has a surprising amount of raw talent. Let's hope their minds are as strong as their bodies.

Far from the eating customers. "The next song is for the fuckers who lied to their exes." Mourge harshly said making Peach and the other customers laughs. "In short. This song is for our madafaka exes! Cheers!" Oh, Mourge. She even have the nerve to have a shot before singin. All of the owners! Even her cousin. "Is my cousin broke?" Peach asks herself. "I'm done hating myself for feeling I'm done crying myself away I've gotta leave and start the healing

“I know what I did was calculated and selfish and you have every right to tell me to leave. But I needed you to hear it from me. Not guesses. Not observations. The actual truth.” She walked to him. Not to be close. To stand directly in front of him so that when she spoke he heard every word with complete clarity. “If you ever lie to me again,” she said quietly, “if you ever use me again, if you ever make a decision about my life without my consent — I will destroy you the way I destroyed the last man who thought he could control me. Do you understand?” He nodded once. “Say it.” “I understand.”

Pain resonated in my head, and I started struggling backward, then to the cold maple floor, and pain engorging on my back, jolting to my brain, and I gasped. “See, you are nothing but a weak whore!” She moved closer to me. And something snapped in me. I don’t know what happened next, as sudden anger roared from the pit of my stomach at her words. I wasn't weak. Never will I be. “You should die,” I murmured, the voice so foreign. “You should die you shameless bitch!” I cursed, stood up. Selena’s eyes were wide. Maybe wide, as she wasn't expecting me to curse at her. But I dwell on it, as I closed in on her. I pushed her shoulder,