Jack Sparrow Cursed Novels & Stories

She said, peering into my eyes, and I could see a glint of tears in her eyes. “We will, I can guarantee you that,” I said, glancing at Zahir before I left with Hikari and Morfan. I had left behind my spy butterfly to monitor them. It was all on Venus now. Curses had a weakness — they were parasites. They could either remain stuck to a person or a thing. Zahir had placed individual curses on all escape routes. Those didn’t really care about what the other curses were commanded to do. So even if they saw Venus escape through that window, they would be the least bothered.

“But I’m in need of help.” “You?” Jasper repeats, fixing his gaze on me. Immediately, I begin to feel little slithers of energy creeping into me, infiltrating my very soul and mind. “Hm, it seems you do,” he mutters, continuing his examination. “How in the world did you end up with such a curse?” “Curse?” I hiss, my eyes growing wide. “What do you mean curse?” “You can’t feel it?” He asks, cocking his head to the side.

Of course Sebastian had overcome all odds, freeing not only himself but his brethren. And her suspicions regarding his curse were all but confirmed. Although the book didn't go into detail - she suspected that whoever wrote it probably couldn't as a condition of the curse - she did know that a mystic named Levina the Ever Watchful had cursed him into what he hated most. If she knew anything about Sebastian then it was his demonic form. What she didn't know was how to break it. Even more frustrating was the fact that every time she'd tried to talk to Jasper about it she couldn't, it actually hurt just to try, the words stuck in her throat. Freaking curses...

code. The Cost of Victory The battle was over in seconds, but as Jade landed back on the deck, she saw Caspian collapse. His nose was bleeding, and the silver light in his skin was fading into a sickly gray. "Caspian!" she cried, catching him before he hit the deck. He looked up at her, his eyes unfocused. "I... I felt him, Jade. Julian. He wasn't just watching. He was helping the pirates. He’s using them to test my firewalls. He knows where we are. He knows we’re coming home."

I had to do something to save Jimmy. “There’s more,” I said quickly. “Something bigger.” my breath, shaking. Leo paused, glancing over his shoulder. I took a slow breath. “Alpha Jake is cursed." I felt a sharp pang of guilt in my heart as the words rolled out of my mouth, but somehow, I didn't care. 'Betrayal is not a choice, it is a necessity.' Those words rang in my head clearing every guilt I felt in an instant. "Jake is under a curse and his mate is the cure.”

“I’m afraid Imara may not be so easy. Ben at least understands that his life isn’t correct. He knows he doesn’t belong in Savannah among all this opulence. Imara won’t even acknowledge that something is amiss. She’s not concerned at all that it isn’t the 1890’s anymore and she won’t see the ring on her finger or the mark on her neck. Her denial is endless.” Jasper scratched his head, messing up his dark curly hair. He pushed himself back in his chair and crossed his leg on top of his knee. “I haven’t seen this curse in a lot of years. There’s almost no information on it. I have researchers working in the library as we speak. Don’t worry, Thorin, we’re going to get this thing straightened out

The Chief had always impressed with his single-minded track focus, in particular when engaging with malicious forces. Why was this time any different? Things were taking a surprising turn. Time tickled by. Jasper stood by the window, looking out to the scenery, his eyes an unfathomable black. Three years ago, one of his mission had gone slightly awry. He had been abandoned in the wilderness, left alone with the effects of an aphrodisiac flowing in his bloodstream. At the brink of losing consciousness, at the moment when he was about to faint, she had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

I unzip my school bag and place the book inside. ‘W-what are you doing, Magnus? You can’t take the book. It would be -s-stealing.’ ‘I’m just borrowing it for now. I’ll return it once we break the curse, okay?’ ‘I guess.’ ‘Time to get out of here.’ I say. We blow the candles out and open the door ajar. Once the coast is clear, I walk out and distract the librarian again with more flirting while Pipsqueak locks up the room and returns the keys.

Just as the last of the misty figure escapes from my mouth, my body gives one final jerk before falling down heavily on the platform. The mist takes the shape of a wolf and I can see Isis, she holds a sorrowful expression but I'm unable to say a word or react, my body feels dead. "I'm sorry Lavinia, I couldn't stay with you. I want you to promise me that you'll survive, you have to stay strong and avenge us, avenge your humiliation and emerge victorious." I vaguely heard her say before she was completely sucked into the magical phial. I tried to open my mouth but I couldn't. I had become paralyzed, I couldn't move a muscle.

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.