Hiromi Higuruma Cursed Technique Novels & Stories

“I played my part of the bargain to prevent you guys from getting summer homework. She will only be staying at least until spring so you guys better behave.” “You said that you know this teacher. Spill.” Kurai growled under his breath. Kazuha, who is unfazed at his glare, sighed. “In my 3rd year in middle school, there was a beautiful substitute teacher who came to my class to deal with the troublemakers. At the time, my class was challenging the school system and they were not happy with us so they took the opportunity for our official teacher’s temporary leave of absence. One of our teachers was affected by the technique and is unable to retort. I was nearly affected by the technique and w

I gently placed her on the ground as far away from the curling mist as I could, and after lingering on her hair for a little too long, I made myself get up. I hissed and slid my claws free. I growled into the shadows, "Come on." The closest person lunged. I raked my claws through its chest, meeting it halfway. There was no opposition. The shape vanished as if it had never existed, exploding into mist. I whirled, cutting at the next. It also disbanded. One more, one more. No matter how many I struck down, the figures always regenerated and seemed just out of my grasp, their numbers constant.

As they both turned back to their human form , completely exhausted ,marked by each other scents ,entangled forever. The purpose of night was finally fulfilled, they were marked. The child was safe .But the curse was the curse cured or there something more.. More to the destiny of theirs

She folded her hands slowly in her lap, her long white hair catching faint shafts of afternoon light. “That is all the spirits have shown me from the past,” she replied gently but firmly. “The debt is deep, and justice demands payment. However… the path can still change. If one among you willingly offers their own life in exchange, the curse may lift without claiming another. Sacrifice has power. But it must be given freely.”

; he yelled while emitting a more deadly aura Yahiko smirked seeing that his hits are getting to him he dashed towards him again, and he did a slide flip, while in mid-air he swung his leg across Kagami's face, sending him flying before landing on the floor swiftly. To his shocked surprise, Kagami was already at his side waiting for him to land. Matsumoto saw this and wanted to shout because she knew the danger that was coming but rather it was late, Kagami emitted his curse, and his whole body was engulfed in red flame, as his eyes blazed more reddish. The heat made Yahiko dash a few meters away because he knew getting caught in that fire would never be good for him since he is just a norma

She stopped just inches from Carys, her scent of night-blooming jasmine with crushed gardenias filling the area within seconds. She had always maintained a high-profile scenting game, so it wasn’t hard for anyone to notice her presence even without looking. It was her signature. "It’s a pity," Mirella purred, loud enough for the nearby warriors to hear. "We were told to expect a jewel of the Obsidian Court, a 'Stabilizer,' to save our bloodline. But there’s nothing here. No pulse, no magic, no life. Just a hollow doll that will add to the existing trouble."

How could he betray his mate? The aura around Serena blazed a deep red as she said the words, “I, The Witch of Artemia curse you; the moment you consummate your relationship with your mate; she will die.” Then Serena stormed out of the tent waving her wand behind her. Alaric stood there, frozen like a statue. She had shattered his life and filled it with misery and despair with just one flick of her wand.

Hatred that Kendrio had for Lucifer was intense, she knew. "Will I stay like this always? Half-hybrid?" He asked. Nora shook her head. "Every curse has a cure..." She made him look towards her and patted his cheeks and ran her thumb across his forehead where Kendrio had hitted Lucifer with a sword. "Hybrid curse can be broken only and only if a hybrid drinks blood of a being powerful than him." She told him. Lucifer frowned again. "So, you mean a tribrid? But there are no tribrids, mother."

"You're a Cursed. You are stronger. But you must never let them know. You must never use your powers no matter what, unless the situation absolutely demands it!" "Earth to Cara," Hana chuckles, disrupting me from my waring thoughts. "Where has your mind been?" She's looming over me, combing my long hair as I sit in front of our cracked mirror in our run-down apartment. Would it still qualify as an apartment when it's practically falling apart? I guess not.

I asked, voice dangerously quiet. Patron hesitated. “They’re running experiments.” The word hit like a blade. My wolf surged forward in fury. Rip him apart. I took one slow step forward, and Patron visibly stiffened. “What kind of experiments?” I demanded. “They’re attempting to suppress the wolf side,” he said quickly. “Testing chemical inhibitors. Silver saturation methods. Bond interference—” My patience snapped. “Why.” The single word came out sharp enough to cut. Patron blinked, clearly caught off guard by the intensity of it.