Novel & Cerita Is Gotham Cursed

Alpha Gideon staggered back a step, his eyes wide, pupils quaking, his face pale as though he had seen a ghost. The shift in his demeanor was not the reaction of a man known to be fearless, unshakable, a pillar of strength, sent a sharper chill into Jude and Hugo than the Moonstone’s darkness ever could. “What is it, Alpha Gideon?” Hugo pressed, his breathing uneven, his instincts twisting with a foreboding weight. After a long silence, Gideon’s lips parted. His voice emerged low and heavy, as though dragged from the depths of his chest. “They—they have been cursed.”

"Is it because of the curse?" "Exactly. Montego wanted someone who could continue the legacy." George said. Thomas thought about it. "What if Calhoun isn't cursed?" "No no, we have considered that as well. But you see, the curse was not placed only on the person but the throne itself." George answered. "So Damita does not know that if her son sits on that throne he would become impotent and will never be able to reproduce." "The curse was for our kind to go extinct and not just for Montego's lineage. So eventually if Montego's lineage goes extinct and the throne moves to another family, that family will cease to reproduce and it spreads and the entire werewolf kind will be extinct."

"So, now that I've released you, why then are you here?" "Because I'm stuck with you." "Stuck... with me?" She pointed to herself as her eyes widened a bit. He nodded again, "More like we're both cursed to be stuck together." He explained plainly. "Cu- Cursed?!" Her eyes were wide as saucers now. "Yes, cursed." He kept on answering her calmly. "But... but how?" How is she cursed with this... demon man?

Tens of thousands years ago, one discover something that shock the realities of the world... It lead the nation to a great change; affects throughout the world, the change brought a new beginning. The beginning of the curse... "This has to stop," a voice of a woman says, gentle rubbing the crystalize ball that twinkling about. She was place in the dark, only her voice reach the every corner of the room. "Tell me," a voice of man response, his voice gentle. Setting across the high-level throne that shone with bizzare gold, his lips parted as his eyes shone with strange light. "What it is you wish to conquer?"

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"

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.

"Three days before the curse reaches his heart. There's only one cure, brother. The question is whether you're strong enough to claim it." Gabriel stared at the green light seeping from beneath his father's door, at the physical manifestation of curse magic that was slowly killing the man who had given him life and then taken everything else away. He thought about Dominic Ashford in his glass tower in downtown Seattle, surrounded by wealth, power and the pack that worshipped him. He thought about standing before that man again, about asking for help from someone who had made it abundantly clear that Gabriel meant nothing.

“Why I can’t mark and claim you as mine…” "The curse?" I repeat, the word feeling heavy and ominous in the quiet hall. “Yes. I’m cursed, Rhea.” I stare at him in shock. The powerful Alpha of Moonshade, is cursed. broken down by a shadow I don't understand. And me being close to him somehow affects his curse. ***

That was the problem with The Cursed; they died before we could do any proper research on it and their bodies turned to ashes, leaving us grappling at nothing. There was one thing we knew about the cursed: they were betas that were demon-possessed. All of them had a pentagram, a sign of demon possession, on the bottom left side of their necks. It explained why betas suddenly had power and strength that could par with an average alpha. “Did you find out anything about it? Where did it come from? Who it was?” “Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.”