Ed Sheeran Cursed Novels & Stories

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

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

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

What a pity. "How can you keep other people happy when you can't even get yourself to be happy, huh, Sane?" he asked himself before laughing which only broke midway. "Sane's insane." He grinned. "Sane's insa—Damn!" he cursed. The last thing he knew, he was already on the ground. His leather shoes caught a sharp stone, piercing it a little. Luckily, it didn’t tear his skin. "Sorry, God," he said when he realized he said a bad word.

You don’t even know if it’s real. Adrian let out a quiet, humorless chuckle. “Real?” he repeated softly. His gaze drifted across the empty field, but he wasn’t really seeing it anymore. “Ever since I was a child, that’s all I ever heard the pack whisper about.” His jaw tightened slightly. “They called me the cursed Alpha…the one cursed for love.” He exhaled slowly. “So tell me, Ragnar… what more do I need to know?” Ragnar stayed silent this time, understanding too well the burden Adrian had carried since he was a child.

And maybe she had, I hadn’t been back home for a whole week. “You monster!” She growled, her voice filled with pure resentment. I was used to that, but this was different. She shook with anger as tears poured down her face. “You fucking bastard!” Lillian never curses. Never. “Are you alright?” The question wasn’t exactly coming from a place of concern. She shook her head in disbelief, causing more tears to spill down her cheeks. “I curse the day I knew you. I curse the day I chose you, I curse the very day I accepted you into my life,” Every word dripped venom, enough to make even a snake recoil. “I curse you, Reign Storm!” Her voice rose like a witch making enchantments.

Or am I just a bond you can’t cut loose? My chest caved. My breath punched out of me. The wolf snarled, restless, but I… I couldn’t breathe. She stepped closer, her eyes brimming with rage. "You're a curse, Ciaran,” she seethed. “When I look at you, all I see are chains." You ruin me. You ruined everything. "Stop." My voice came out broken and raspy. "You don't deserve me." My knees nearly buckled, and my hand shook at my side.

Maxine Shepard in a grave yard. “No.” He smiled. Damn, why do Gods have to be extra hot and spicy? Okay, Max think of Zayn. Think of Zayn. “I can read your mind, I just want to make it clear.” “Oh no,shit.” I cursed. I don’t know if it matters or if he kills people who curse but I just did. I am so dead, Hera,where the fuck are you. “Sit , Max.”