Gumball Cursed Novels & Stories

"Woah? Who died?" "You did! I felt your tether snap?" Damon looked angry, not at me but with emotion. I had never seen him use it before. "I have been trying to reach you all day." Esmerelda was calm and reading me. "Matice was taken by her father and the witch coven" He grabbed his head like he wasn't allowed to say what he was trying to. "Why are you all looking at me like I did something wrong?" "Tell me, child, what did you see?"

And then, he would tear her throat out with his bare hands. "Ninety days," Scarlett whispered, her voice trembling as the weight of her fate settled over her like a shroud. "I have exactly ninety days before I’m a dead woman." Her gaze fell to her hand, which was clenched instinctively. Tucked into her palm was a small, crumpled slip of yellow paper—a spirit-calming talisman she had brought with her from her previous life. It hummed with a faint, familiar energy, a stark contrast to the dark, oily aura swirling around Caleb’s wounds. The curse eating at him wasn't just physical; it was a soul-shattering hex placed by the Thorne family, designed to lobotomize the King’s inner wolf and keep hi

Danial groaned in pain, his teeth clenched as the curse spread further up his arm. “Bring me a Class-S antibiotic, now!” Gloria ordered her nurse, who quickly returned with a syringe filled with a shimmering blue liquid. “No!” Danial gasped, his voice hoarse. “Don’t… it’ll only make it worse.” Ignoring his protests, Gloria injected the antibiotic into his arm. For a brief moment, the curse seemed to falter, its spread halting. Gloria exhaled in relief, but her relief was short-lived. The black tendrils surged forward with renewed vigor, climbing to Danial’s elbow in seconds. Gloria’s eyes widened in shock. “This… this isn’t normal.”

You promised the curse would work, didn't you? I feigned confusion and fixed my gaze on Jeffrey, pressing him for answers, "Curse? What are you talking about?" Jeffrey was clearly flustered. He quickly had the nurse wheel Juliet away before he tried to sidestep my questions. "Yazzy, Juliet is just talking crazy because she's too stressed out. "I mean, the doctors were hopeful about her legs getting better, but out of nowhere, they started to get all hairy and moldy, and she needed an amputation!"

Her voice wavered as she crouched down and snatched the baby bottle from the woman's unsuspecting grip. Her hands trembled, her eyes wide with dread. "W-Where did you get this bottle?" Turning toward me, her gaze was filled with accusation and despair. Tears welled up as her voice cracked. "This… this is the bottle I gave to Nicholas, isn't it?!"

Years ago, a witch cast a prophecy over me. She said I was the cursed wolf, an abomination who would bring the pack to ruin. My parents believed it completely. Locked me in the cellar that same night and left me to starve. My older sister, Sia, fought like hell to keep me alive. When the pack came for me, she stood in front of every single one of them, crying as she tried to shield me. "She's not an abomination. She's never hurt anyone." Because of those words, when the Alpha fell for her but still feared me, that so-called abomination, I volunteered for exile. Walked away from the pack forever. Before I left, I gave Sia a charm. Told her, if anyone ever laid a hand on her, just speak into i

“He’s mine now. And soon all of you will be dead.” Suddenly, the furniture in the room begins to tremble. Chairs scrape violently across the floor and pictures of him rattle in their frames. The floorboards groan under me. Panic claws inside me. How can a curse unleash such power? It has definitely spread to the point that it can possess Ezra. A loud buzzing noise fills the room, and the eyes of robot Cody, who’s perched on top of one of the chest drawers across the room, start to glow blue. Then he flies through the air, aiming straight at my head.

Knight, who was on the verge of losing his life because of a heart ache cursed them with pain laced voice. "Your deaths are going to be worse than this. Mark my words, my son will not let this go. I know how he is. He will come for your lives. Pray to anyone who can protect you. Because once he finds you, no one can stop you from going back to hell" he cursed with so much anguish, that a thunderstorm appeared at the same time, as if heaven's approved of his curse. The four men ignored his curse and decided to leave quickly after wiping their fingerprints and scent. Just before leaving, Coco noticed a little girl staring at the dead bodies while trying to hide. He turned to approach her with

Tobi paused for a moment before finally blurting out, "The amulet, Jason. It's cursed. I didn't know it at first, but when I tried to sell it to the rival dealer, he realized what it was and tried to kill me." My mind reeled at this revelation. The amulet was cursed? I had never heard anything about that before. "What do you mean, cursed?" I asked. "Wait, you were going to sell it to someone else? Are you crazy or what?" After all, we planned together?” Unbelievable!

Sebastian looked away and suddenly a familiar scream echoed in his head. IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER. He flinched shaking his head and gulping down. Sparing a single glance at Darren he walked back to the punching bag grabbing it with both hands. The bag was slightly ripped off, why couldn't he get that particular sentence out of his end from the night she spat on his face? Something bigger and unchangeable might happen.