Jessika Curse Novels & Stories

he persisted. “I’m really Jessica Turry,” I said firmly. He said nothing. After a lengthy and uncomfortable silence, I added, “I’m not a vampire.” “No,” he nodded, “that is something you are not.” I shivered with a mixture of discomfort and pleasure as his eyes bore into my very core. I shook my head to clear it. Guilt replaced pleasure as Mark’s image emerged in my mind. What was wrong with me? I’d behaved like a wonton woman with this stranger who obviously didn’t want me. No, not just a stranger; a vampire who could kill me at any moment.

I can't let her come in-between my senses of reasoning. I paced to the study room and picked up the book I have on my table. I have not been able to get to another page. I am just at one page ever since. The curse is something I wouldn't love anyone to know about because I don't know how to break it. The curse is a difficult thing and now that she has known, the bond from our fate would act as a catalyst to put us together. I couldn't really concentrate on the book. I will open a page, read small. Before I know it, I am already thinking heavily again.

“We both know you can’t kill me, Ezra. If you do, the curs will never be broken. And everyone will know your family’s dirty little secret.” My grip tightens, my anger simmering just beneath the surface. I’d come too far to be toyed with. But I also know she holds all the cards in this twisted game of fate. After all, it was she who had cast the curse in the first place. Reluctantly, I release her, stepping back with a low growl of frustration. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Elora.”

"And you're Felicity…right?" Felicity stopped working and faced Waverly, a stunned look upon her face. "H-how did you—" Waverly motioned her head towards the door as she took another bite. Felicity followed her gaze and her expression changed to complete surprise. "I knew someone was listening!" she whispered, almost reprimanding herself. "So, you heard…" "About the curse?" Felicity stared at Waverly, unmoving and unresponsive. Looking into her eyes, Waverly felt a small upsurge of guilt. Maybe she should've kept quiet. Except there was so much she didn't know and she needed resolutions if she was to survive this ordeal.

All I wanted to do was go home and never remember this. “Laurence, you will become Alpha, but to achieve that you need to break the curse I bestowed upon you as a baby. I won’t tell you anymore, you need to figure it out yourself or ask your father. With that, Scarlett wandered over to me untied me and said “We will see each other again soon”. “If you don’t find your Luna by your 18th Birthday which was in 4 months, then you will be forever cursed”.

Bob said. “You don’t understand, Bob. I've told you before. Your sister is a serial killer. If I didn’t put her behind bars, someone would have. “You’re gonna undo this or you’ll die right here and now.” Bob said. “Or better still, I’ll show everyone what you truly are. Do you think I don’t know that you are a werewolf? I know a lot about you, Minx Jackson. I know that you are above the curse and so would try to use your wolf to take advantage of this situation but I was already a step ahead.” Bob said.

I claimed, huffing out my anger. “Well, I think you have to work harder. Professor Sebastian is a tough one to crack and make a good place for him. Good luck, Miss Clara. We will see you soon,” Prince Caspian said as he walked away towards the black carriage. “Do not think this is over, you little brat,” Richard muttered under his breath. “Why? What in the world are you planning to do?” I taunted him with a smirk but stopped when I felt him walk towards me without Prince Caspian to stop him. I got a bit scared as he held my wrist tightly.

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"

Loretta winked at her friends and beckoned them to follow as she trod to Desmond's desk, her lips curved in a mischievous smile. " Hey!" she eluded as she closed up on him. "I can't see your cursed crush anywhere today– where is she?" She added, her eyes lurked around in search of Gisel. " Or she's hiding her cursed ass from us, now, huh?", Paola remarked. A sense of rage flashed on Desmond face, following her words. Loretta and her friends just roared with laughter. Bianca stuttered. "Oh, or she finally chose to end her poor, miserable, evil, cursed life like she did to her moth.."

I took out my phone from my breast pocket, dialing a number I had sworn to keep off—the number of the woman who had foreseen this curse and had told it to my father and his father before him. The elders would have to wait for now. If there was another way to heal the land of this curse, I would gladly do it—without losing myself. My hands almost dialed the line. When I felt the pressure from my skull, I slammed my hands on the table. The guards gathered around, confusion on their faces. The curse was already settling in, and it wasn’t even a full moon. I grabbed my keys from the table, pretending that my body wasn't on fire while I spoke.