Jjk Curse Novels & Stories

Rhea flopped back on the couch “Okay, your turn,” I took a sip straight from the bottle and sighed. “Nothing worth bragging about.” “It wasn’t bad... it just wasn’t good.” She blinked. “Define not good. Like, he had a weird kink? Micro dick? Smelled like burnt eggs?” “No, he was actually... fine. Hot, even. “His name was Jay. Smelled good. Knew how to dance. We kissed. I was into it.” “So far, so good.”

“As long as she’s wearing the necklace, I don’t see why not.” I nod slowly, then a pain radiates through my stomach. I clutch my stomach, and my mom pats my back. The pain radiates to my spine then my legs, as I topple over falling off the couch. “What’s happening?” I ask, praying it’s not what official death feels like, though I have to imagine it’s close. “Looks like Hazel found the spell.” The Goddess says cryptically. I glare up at her for more information, but she just smiles.

Just silence. Not empty silence, a complete one. My breath caught as the realization hit me. For the first time since the curse began, kt wasn’t hurting me. Iris stared at me with her whole body shaken. “What just happened?” I couldn’t answer right away as I was too busy realizing the truth. This wasn’t temporary and it wasn't a loophole. It was bond which wasn't chosen by me nor her. It was chosen by whatever had been patiently waiting through centuries of failure.

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

"He's our alpha. Our leader. Alphas have the power to turn humans. The rest of us are betas, and you are too, now." "I don't understand," I said shakily. "We're werewolves, Hosanna. And you've gotta keep that a secret, you hear me? I've got some contacts for you to hide your eyes." He plucked a lens out of his eye, revealing a burning gold iris. I gasped, flinching. He laughed at me. "What? Yours look just like mine now. So you've gotta wear these contacts to make them look brown, yeah? If you don't, the police will shoot you."

I shook my head at Kash, gesturing him to not start a fight with Lucifer as violence is forbidden in the Kingdom. "What do you think you're doing, Lucifer?" Kash gritted his teeth. "You almost hurt her! You even tried to hit her with a stone!" Lucifer's laugh echoed in my eardrums. "It's just a small stone, Kash. I will just hit her for she may gather her senses back and realize that I'm way better than you than anyone." He shook his head, grinning. "You? That's bullshit, I'm way stronger and more powerful than you."

“However, I don’t think that’s the case now.” Jonathan gazed up at her, narrowing his eyes. “You mean there’s another way?” Alpha Jonathan asked, his voice rising. “I’m saying Jazzy cast a dark curse on this entire nation and it certainly wasn’t Jazzy who broke the curse,” Hazel said glancing at Enzo before looking at me. I don’t understand. Was she insinuating that we were the ones who broke the curse? Enzo didn’t seem as surprised by this as I was. Did he already know?

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.

a blade of guilt. Jessica’s reflection, a shadow born from her own heart, lunged with crackling hands, its chilling vow, “You’ll curse them all,” echoing the vengeful star’s torment. Kade’s scream for his fallen brother Rylan rang in her ears, his blood pooling beside her mother’s fading spark, her plea “Kill me to end the curse!” a desperate truth.