Jjk Cursed Womb Novels & Stories

« Rasha, I know that you have great abilities. I want you not to use them under any cause. The two pf you too. Only Rengoku is allowed to do so, I know that you’ll ask me why I am asking such thing, but I will only tell you this: this place has been cursed by someone that we know, the spell is what made Lila trapped there, the more you use your abilities, the more you won’t be able to get away. Seal them away and move trusting your instincts, I know that you’ll do well. » « I understand. But how do we get out of here? » «Follow the same path that you came from; the basement doesn’t have any other door. » « We appeared here from thin air. I don’t understand how are we supposed to get out from

Jessica proceeds to cutting open the newly not yet developed baby’s body open, rips out its tender heart and squash it with her bare hands and feeds the blood to her caretaker. "I call upon the mystic powers. Powers above, powers below, powers that bind, powers that loose. Gyllou I call upon and summon thee into our world. Heed my call and take on this host as thy body and walk thy planes," she says with her arms raised. A tremendous earthquake shakes the earth rocking the warehouse hard that some of its wall fell. Her caretaker, Susan shakes profusely shouting and groaning as the pentagon lights up. A hand from underneath the earth pulls the pregnant woman's dead body into the earth.

She did not meet my eyes. "Say it." I took two steps toward her. "Have you and Ms. Jones been intimate without protection?" I looked at her without understanding. "Yes." I said curtly, trying to work out where she was going. "I would strongly advise that you do not." She said, awkwardly. "From what I have interpreted, when your fluids enter her body, they transform into the curse. The difference between her and the baby is that in her body the curse attempts possession, and when it fails, it is expelled, draining the human of her strength. In your son, the two bloodlines have merged and are dueling to determine which one will prevail."

F*ck, I’m losing it in here. I resisted the desire to pull my dress off me, along with everything under, and go over to them, suck each of their needing d*cks till they became sore. ‘Like that’s possible.’ The temperature continued rising and I cursed whoever was behind the controls. ‘I think you should take it easy with curses. Don’t you remember what happened last time?’ The curse. The council said it was my curse that made them sterile. It was scary to think that it could be true.

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

I snuffed out the stacked air in my gut. 'I need to give Akira attention… big one,' I retorted knowing that is the only plan that can really work on her. Akira could be something else when it comes to fighting for attention. I don't really want her to have any trouble. I intentionally didn't speak to her, I just walked myself out of the dungeon and have the door locked really hard hoping Akira would not come for her. My thoughts wouldn't leave Akira for one moment, because I know which is capable of. 'Telling her about the curse would be a problem on my neck…'

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

Or their alpha is gone nuts . Must be the second option , many heart chidded . If the curse was really over . Would the man still be as cold as ice man ? Would the sane person who just became father that too not of one but two two pups , the miracle in itself still be so cold .How ? Suddenly the partition opened as an old lady healer came out . In her hand was a pup wrapped in the white sheets . The gasp left everyones throat as they stared the child from far . Was it fucking sparkling ?

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

I could feel the pack’s heartbeat fast and uneven, like the forest itself was listening. “Another thing you need to know,” I said after a long pause. “There’s also something that I really need to confess to you all right now. I waited for a minute, the words stopping in my throat. But there was no point in stopping now. “I am also mateless. And because I wasn’t granted a mate, I might not be able to produce an heir for my reign.” A low murmur spread again. Confusion. Shock. Sadness. “Not by choice. Not because I didn’t want one. Because I can’t have one. I was cursed by the moon goddess for my fathers wrongdoings.”