Novel & Cerita Eternal Curse

Tens of thousands years ago, one discover something that shock the realities of the world... It lead the nation to a great change; affects throughout the world, the change brought a new beginning. The beginning of the curse... "This has to stop," a voice of a woman says, gentle rubbing the crystalize ball that twinkling about. She was place in the dark, only her voice reach the every corner of the room. "Tell me," a voice of man response, his voice gentle. Setting across the high-level throne that shone with bizzare gold, his lips parted as his eyes shone with strange light. "What it is you wish to conquer?"

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

" I am certain , turn back time and I am willing to suffer " " If this is what you wish for " said Etah as he raised his hand in the air and rotated his fore finger in anti- clockwise direction " I turned the time back and you shall return but remember child , turning back time is against the law but I shall do it for the sake of protecting this world . Immortals cannot be punished but mortals will be , from now on - you are the one who will carry the curse of life . The curse will never fade until you make it upto the one you owe the most " Etah vanished in thin air and left behind Lilian who was still crying while clutching on Rogue's body .

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

“Wait… what did you just say?” His gaze swept over us, sharp, piercing. “Centuries ago, it was foretold: our land would be cursed by the Wicked, and two boys would arrive from a distant realm. One would break the curse, the other would fight to preserve it. Mortal enemies, bound to the fate of this world.” Carter and I exchanged a glance—best friends, inseparable. Then back at the hooded figure. “That’s impossible, sir,” I said. “We’ve known each other forever. Nothing could turn us against one another. We’re not part of your prophecy.”

It was another act of senseless violence. “The Alpha of the enemy was cruel and demanded the punishment of my people. He thought they were evil and that they needed to be put down. But one of the elders found a witch who tried to help them by putting a sort of fail safe. If the Alpha was to take down their Alpha, then he and his pack would be cursed for all of eternity. The curse of immortality.” That didn’t sound like much of a curse to me. Who wouldn’t want to live forever. “There was a Great War fought between the two packs in a final showdown. The Bloodhound took down the wolves but in spilling the blood of the Alpha he cursed him and his pack.

He cursed her with her worst fears. “With my life as the price, I curse you. May you be inflicted with your greatest fear. And may you never die. You will live on and wish for death as the thing you fear the most consumes you.” The curse was a curse of infinite regeneration and her worst fear. To the one-armed Elder, someone like Ashera must fear losing her power the most. And that was what he expected to happen. But if he had lived long enough to see the effects of his curse, he would have been stricken with grief and wished he had been more specific with his words.

“the curse continues adapting.” “What does that mean?” I inquired, glancing at Rodney. “It means,” Elder Mara replied , “the curse is no longer satisfied with simple physical warmth.” My brows rose. “I don’t understand.” After a moment’s hesitation, Healer Joshua finally pointed to symbols drawn across the old parchment. “The curse formed during a rejected mate transition. The Moon Omega bond failed which created some spiritual damage during the attempted mating process.” He glanced at Rodney. “The curse attached itself to the Alpha’s bonding instincts.”

She died on the spot. In this life, Sally decided to switch paths early and made preparations ahead of time. So she wasn't as vicious toward me as she had been before. Even then, she still failed. Because she never expected me to uncover the truth. Sally refused to accept it. "So what if you figured it out? No one can break the curse. The only person who knew how is dead. Kyla, you're still going to die by my hand in this life." I didn't say a word. I just lifted my hand and showed her my palm.

Ancient and powerful: “Drogo Vealor. You were chosen to protect. To rule with balance. Yet you have spilled the blood of your fated mate. Intent does not cleanse the act. You raised your hand in vengeance. You chose wrath over mercy. You chose hatred over destiny. For this, you are cursed for eternity.” The force released me, and I felt the curse mark burning through my skin. Each cracks burned and stabbed like hell. Every part of me trembled and burned uncontrollably.