Jack Sparrow Cursed Novels & Stories

They had hidden it under layers of wedding vow, legal bond, human blessing and probably blood-coded silence, waiting for the exact moment she tried to reveal something forbidden. It had not reacted to fear, pain, sex, pregnancy or even my mark. It reacted only when she tried to say something. That meant the ring had a target. A specific secret and truth. Jasper. The name sat in my mouth like poison. The thought made something in me turn black, but I could not move yet. I could not go hunting yet. Not while Ciara was unconscious after she had nearly been killed for trying to speak and not while the pup had reacted to the curse inside her body.

Something is eerie in the air, my sixth sense can feel it. “We are indeed mates. Why are you doubting?” Jay tightens his grip on my palm. “Because…Someone told me you're cursed.” His sinister gaze turns to Jay, dreadful. The whispers crowd the party. “That's not true. My son is not cursed.” Jonathan barges into the conversation. Lozark didn't even bother to pass him a glance. His cruel gaze remains fixed on Jay. “Open your shirt and reveal it.” Lozark commands.

“You need me alive. The FBI wants their prize.” Marco’s voice crackled in our earpieces. “Got it! Packet’s rerouted to my sandbox. It’s… holy crap, it’s huge. Videos, emails, bank records. But there’s a second trigger, physical, in the data center. Someone’s there now.” Victor’s smile faltered, just for a second. I leaned in, voice low. “Who is it, Victor? Your last dog?” He spat blood, his eyes locked on Elena. “You’ll never stop it. The Vasquezes are cursed. Javier knew it. You will too.”

Next, Caspian showed the true power of the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon. Even a rock would be powdered, let alone a warrior's weak skull. With a loud bang, blood, brain, and flesh mixed and poured out. The extreme strength instantly shoved Gabriel's body to the ground. Finally, there was only Jack in front of Caspian. However, Jack suddenly showed a strange smile. "You're doomed!" After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and a talisman appeared on his palm. "Go to hell, Casper! The Talisman of Concentrated Vitality!"

"He's been tournament for his bearing so much hate, one that makes him hate himself. Right now he can't turn to a wolf, not with those eyes of his, until he can forgive himself. A lot of people has had that curse, even a couple of Alphas has it, but you'll probably think it's hereditary because their children ended up with the curse." So it even gets passed on, what kind of crazy curse is that, being unable to use his true form to protect possible damage is just crappy. "Wait so how do they get rid of it." "I dont know. Of all seven of us, he has suffered and endured the most, fathers first wife, Taylor has despreatly tried to kill him because of the striking resemblance he bears with our fa

“Maybe I should forget the fact that I wanted to help you, that I wanted you to not live a cursed life…then maybe I won’t do such stupid things.” Jasper’s expressions softened. “Do you have any idea how long you were there inside? What if something would have happened to you?” “But nothing happened to me. So let us not talk about what-ifs. Can you please take me to that prisoner? He might know something about the curse.” But Jasper shook his head, “No. And don’t even try to coax me. I will do everything going forward.” His tone had a hint of warning to it. “No, you won’t. I found the earlier prisoner, and I found this one too. You cannot make me sit in a room while everybody else is trying t

The beta, the gamma couple, Maya, King Lucas, Jackie, and Colin were already gathered, their faces tight with worry. Jackie leaned forward, her voice hushed. “We need to be discreet. I suspected it, and Maya confirmed it. Kai has been cursed. The darkness is swallowing him.” Gasps rippled around the table. “We have to find a way to strip it from him and quickly, or it may become irreversible,” Maya said gravely. Her gaze landed on Amber, Cassy, and Darina. “He’s already dangerous. I’ll teleport the three of you away until this is resolved.”

"As if being stuck in your body wasn't enough, now I'm finding out that my father isn't the man he claimed to be, and the Vanderwolf curse is real. Grandpa, please tell me at least the part where I'm doomed to choose someone who I'll end up hurting and who will end up hating me, is not true." Grandpa leaned back and rubbed his chest. "It is, my grandson. But you won’t have to worry about that, because these old bones are telling me the curse is close to breaking. Very close." "Why do you think that?" Before he could answer, the front door burst open like someone had kicked it with enthusiasm. Lazarus strolled in, soaking wet, dripping water across the floorboards. He also had wet, dark blood

134. Jasper I had a plan to get rid of Joy and start my journey to getting Soraya back, reclaiming what was mine. I was the one in charge, moving the pieces where they belonged. Everything was going smoothly, I cut the brakes with no intention of anyone getting killed, I just wanted him to get hurt badly, then I stole the flash drive, the one that I knew contained everything that I would need to keep Soraya by my side, without it, she has no power.

Her thoughts felt tangled, pulling her in directions she did not want to follow. “You do not know what I am,” she said. “No,” he agreed. “But neither do you.” That unsettled her deeply. Elsewhere in the fortress, Alaric stood alone in his private chamber, staring out into the night. He had left Elysia’s room because remaining there had become dangerous. Not to her, but to himself. The curse lay beneath his skin as it always had, a constant presence he had learned to live with. It was absolute. It did not warn. It did not fail. It killed instantly and without exception.