Novel & Cerita I Am Cursed With Bad Luck

She gulped, I could see the horror in her eyes. "Do you remember, Kiara? You got enraged when I told you that you're bad luck in the lives of the people you love? So, now, I will make my statement true. Whenever you will think, that you start to like someone in near future, and you fall in love once again, I will kill that person right in front of your eyes. Making you the bad luck of that man and your life. Consider it as my CURSE, Kiara Rane," I announced.

"And you're the one bringing bad luck—your whole family is bad luck!" Being quite superstitious, Karen hated being cursed at. "You hag! Who are you cursing at? You're probably working at those sex clubs, huh?"

He'll be fine. But how can he do that? He's fighting for his life inside. And I'm the reason. He went to buy ice cream for me and met with the accident. I'm truly bad luck. I shouldn't have let Sky get close to me. Because of me, his life is in danger. I'll never forgive myself if something happens to him. The guilt of being bad luck is killing me from within, and I end up crying loudly in front of Alex. "It's all my fault," I sob. "I'm cursed. Whenever I get close to someone, something bad happens to them."

Jarvis added, “She was very okay, I don't know how everything went wrong, I have no idea what happened, I'm so sorry.” Paige was trying to tell her friends not to apologise to her, they may not know it but they're also victims of her bad luck. As a matter of fact, he was going to advise them to stay away from her so that they wouldn't share her cursed fate. Or better, she was going to do them a favour and stay away from them and from everyone else. Paige has concluded she is cursed with bad luck and ill-fate and everything she touches will end up terribly or dead.

“That is even more reason we have to escape. Have you already forgotten our goal? The reason why you left the pack in the first place. We have to prove our people's innocence. We have to find out the mastermind behind the curse!” Her words resonated with me, urging me on, but I couldn't break free of the sadness, the melancholy holding me back, a tiny voice hidden in my head, whispered to me, telling me: This is all your fault. You caused this. You are bad luck you don't deserve happiness. What's the use of fighting? At first, I fought it off, telling myself I wasn't cursed, bad things happened to me for no reason, but the more I fought the bigger the voice until it became a void, big and te

It was one of the reasons I kept him close and also, occasionally, one of the reasons I found him exhausting. I stopped walking. He stopped too, looking at me, waiting. "Have you noticed something?" I said. He frowned slightly. "What?" "The ground," I said. "That sound it makes. That deep, low vibration that runs through the floor of the east wing every few days." I looked at him. "It hasn't happened once since she arrived this morning." Riven was quiet for a second. "So?" he said, but his voice had lost some of its certainty. "So the stories are true," I said. "The curse was never one-sided. It was never just something the Vales carried. We carry our half of it too, and we need them to surv

Isabella says. "Seriously, Isabella? Cannot believe that you believe in those superstitions. I don't believe that we are cursed. I believe that we have strong forefathers who would not have allowed a gypsy to curse them. Baby, seriously, I think that you are just overreacting. We will stand still. I know that we are prone to making trouble. However, I do not believe that we are cursed. I know that you have said it before, but I never wanted to tell you that I don't believe it. But now, seriously, baby, I cannot take it anymore. I don't believe we are cursed. I believe that we are blessed to have each other," I say.

"Oh darling. Even if you weren't looking for trouble, trouble will still find you because you are cursed." I looked up to her, my teeths itching to speak. "Oh don't fucking look at me like that. Do you think it's normal for a girl to be madly in love with her brother and want to badly have sex with him? You may think it's sexy but I am telling you now that it's only happening because you are cursed and the sooner you accept it, the better it will be for you." I could hear the mummurs in the crowd and I loathed every sound of it. It itched my body, making me to want to run to a corner and hide.

I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling my entire world crumble. "And... the curse, Miss Olivier?" I forced the word out. "What about the curse? The one I’ve carried my whole life?" "Curse?" She looked at me with pained confusion. "Child, you’re not cursed." "Yes, I am!" I cried. "You’ve seen it yourself. So many people have died around me — because of me! Every time I try to move forward, bad things happen. People hate me. Nothing ever works out. I’ve never succeeded at anything!"

She was uncomfortable and her body shivered with pain. “You were born alongside me, then you took every luck I was born with. Therefore, I changed the narrative making sure I am the one with the luck. I think that we are truly curse because we cannot share the luck. One person needs to accept the bad luck and the other, the Good luck.” She smiled, her brown eyes tinging with venom. Madine closed her eyes tightly, registering the pain and what was going to come next.