Gumball Curse Novels & Stories

“What kind of curse? Why would I be cursed if I went to my own Grandpa's funeral?” “Mate, the curse comes from an ancient understanding. However, restrain yourself, do not complicate things. Those who don't like you can worsen your mood and instead cause unwanted things. Be patient for a moment, I'll take you there later,” Terrence said. “Everybody's getting weird,” I said sadly. “It's for the sake of successfully uncovering this case, mate. You can just send prayers from home,” he retorted. I looked down a little sadly. “All right.”

She needed to be healthy to take all this stress, she wanted to ask her about half moon pack but decided against it. On the other side, Marcus went for a meet up with other senior wolf council, to get rid from all his doubts. Nothing was too clear, but one thing they all said was .'Eliss was the one who is deeply and magically entangled with him for this life. No one knew what type of curse it was exactly only except one the old lady .Who wouldn't come out until she felt to come .Making Marcus frustrated by the sudden twist. But one thing was crystal clear Eliss is his only mate, his only chance to get rid of curse.Could he let go of it? No, never.

I could only hear the whizz whoss of the pouring rain. I want to laugh at myself. My heart is bleeding and yet, I was able to be curious about other people's stuff. This is how it is when you're a gossiper. Curiosity never goes away even with you have problems. I felt my head and eyes suddenly grow bigger when I saw the tall man who looked like the leader of the group suddenly dig out the couple's heart with his hands. I almost felt nauseous when I saw the hearts of my neighbors still beating. But what's even more disgusting is when the man suddenly ate the hearts. I couldn't stand it anymore so I vomits. But apparently, the man felt my presence so he suddenly turned his eyes to the gate whe

Rendall tried to convince his mother but she was adamant. "That can never happen. Your father can never invite them over to sign a peace treaty and I support him." "Then how do we break this curse? Should the people of Wulfe remain cursed?" Rendall was annoyed that his mother was not seeing things the way he did. "Son, do you realize that being a werewolf itself is a curse? In our wolf form, we kill brutally." "I see it as a gift and this gift has been taken away from Wulfe. Should we not find a way to get our gift back?"

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"

"Now, he's not a part of the curse. His power was stolen when he was born, but now that he got it back, he completed the curse and it became a blessing." "You mean... because his power was stolen, the curse wasn't violated but when he got his powers back, the curse was broken and now it became a blessing?" Riley asked understanding what it meant while Brandon nodded. "Curses have loop holes. Just like this one. They said no ice elemental will be born and if born will die immediately but because his powers were stolen and never used he wasn't part of the curse but when he got them back it automatically broke the curse because he lived. So the curse now is invalid." Brandon shrugged.

I can't let her come in-between my senses of reasoning. I paced to the study room and picked up the book I have on my table. I have not been able to get to another page. I am just at one page ever since. The curse is something I wouldn't love anyone to know about because I don't know how to break it. The curse is a difficult thing and now that she has known, the bond from our fate would act as a catalyst to put us together. I couldn't really concentrate on the book. I will open a page, read small. Before I know it, I am already thinking heavily again.

I let out a sudden, incredulous laugh, sharp as glass. "Oh, come on. Don't tell me there's a bloody Disney reference in there. True love's kiss. You cannot be serious." His mouth twitched, but his eyes remained dark. "I thought the same when I read it. I wanted to laugh it off too. But Lilith..." He tapped the page. "It's not a fairy tale. It's what happened." "But then how am I still alive? I should be dead. The curse contained immortality as well." Silence pressed in on us, heavy and tight. At last he lifted his eyes, absolute and unflinching.

“As long as she’s wearing the necklace, I don’t see why not.” I nod slowly, then a pain radiates through my stomach. I clutch my stomach, and my mom pats my back. The pain radiates to my spine then my legs, as I topple over falling off the couch. “What’s happening?” I ask, praying it’s not what official death feels like, though I have to imagine it’s close. “Looks like Hazel found the spell.” The Goddess says cryptically. I glare up at her for more information, but she just smiles.

Sally's way better. On screen, I saw myself. I was flushed red from head to toe. Breakouts spread across my face in seconds, and a sharp, uncontrollable pain stabbed into my stomach. It felt like thousands of needles digging deep inside me. I doubled over, cold sweat soaking through my back. I must've looked completely out of it, because I threw off the rhythm of Francis's stream. His face darkened as he dragged me aside. "Do you have any idea what tonight is? We've got a deal with the sponsor. If the stream hits ten million viewers for thirty minutes, we get a hundred thousand dollar bonus!"