Fnaf Cursed Novels & Stories

The curse wins. Bane wins. I lose everything. Again.

She howled, picking me up from the bench by my sore arm. “I don’t really have a choice here..” I shot back, trying to keep my tone very low. “You think you can change him? I have been here longer than anyone else and I will tell you the truth. You can’t stay here with that man!” I swallowed the lump in my throat and slowly pulled my hand away from hers, “why not?” I asked and she scoffed. “Jordan is cursed! There’s a beast living within him and he won’t tell you this because he wants to trap you here and drain the life out of you until you have absolutely nothing to live for!”

I don’t want to acknowledge that the vines might be the reason why he’s like that. But Anais seems to understand. “Yes, you’re right. He is cursed. But it’s not our group or anyone who enrolls here. Not even the younger students. The curse of bloodlust is something that can only be given by a highly-skilled witch or warlock. It’s dark magic to its purest form, like the one that creep Alpha Janus did to those guards and her own niece. Say what you want about him, but that man had mad skills. He was very accomplished in the dark arts.” “So what now?” Chills run down my spine. “What do I do now? Surely you can help me—”

“It’s possible. The flame wolf is part of the curse’s manifestation. If you survived it, there might be… a connection.” I bit my lip, my mind racing. “But I don’t understand. How could that help us?” Norman sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. “That’s the problem. We don’t know. The curse is tied to something dark, something that binds him at his very core. If you’re connected to it, it could be a way to break it… or it could just put you in more danger.” “I’m willing to take that risk,” I said, without giving it anymore thoughts. Both Kirito and Norman looked at me, surprise flickering in their eyes.

He only called me whatever he wished. “So what’s the news?” I asked, switching to my cold mode—the one that made lesser wolves drop their gaze. “The ledger,” he began, placing a thick folder on my desk, “it lists numerous businesses that betrayed the pack and names of the human test subjects who didn’t survive the experiments.” My jaw tensed. “Why would the Fangborns keep something so stupid?” I scoffed, flipping through the pages. The stench of deceit clung to every line. “And there’s more,” Lycus continued, “other households are planning to dominate the underground packs.”

POV: Afnan The first light of dawn filtered through the open arches of the Alpha’s chambers, pale and tender like silk brushed over stone. For the first time in moons, there was no sound of battle,only the steady rhythm of breathing. Afnan lay awake, eyes tracing the silver vines etched across her arm where the curse had burned its mark. It no longer hurt. The veins shimmered softly in the light, living proof that the Moon’s power had changed her, but not broken her.

“Don’t forget, she’s the daughter of Thane and Freya. Her Golden Lycan cleared our doubts. Only a royal blood can have golden fur.” Saying this, Elena strode out of the room. If she was the girl, what about me? What about us? My heart clenched in the rib cage. I tried to inhale, but couldn’t. The tears got stuck in my throat. I couldn’t explain my emotions in words. I had thought that one day, the curse would break, and we’d be together, but if Diana were the girl in the prophecy, there would be no future for us. No, I had to stop this.

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.

His words were contained with conviction, and I believed him "I'm a cursed wolf, my power is like a double-edged sword so extreme and powerful, yet wildly unpredictable. I can't control when I shifts, I always loose control and unleashing havoc on those around me. The memories of my past victims haunt me, every I closed my eyes,Every full moon, I'm consumed by a fury and always leave behind atrail of bloodshed." I said to him.

She asked "Oh! Ehm about that I think I did what you wanted to do to my baby sister here." I pulled back from the hug and gestured at the soldiers, "who are they and why are they wearing mask?" "They are the members of our secret cult, " she chuckled probably at the look on my face. "It's fun, you get to enjoy a lot of protection and money they have a lot of connection." She dipped her hand into her jacket pocket and produced a card and handed it to me. "What is this?" I asked in confusion. She cocked her head to the side and smirked, "you should join too. There are so many benefits!" She said.