Novel & Cerita Jobless Reincarnation Elinalise Curse

But I kept my eyes open to watch and my ears to hear. Rosalie killed the newborn Khrystyanna and then committed suicide. But the reincarnating method that has been done first with Marianne became a sole ritual of the Solanos. She transferred her soul inside the infant's body. I feel like collapsing after witnessing it. I was caught by the man in front of me and lifted me up gently. "This 'curse' will not stop until you come with me and fulfill our promise. And not until you also learn how to love me." He said.

But her next words shocked eveey soul present their, " I curse u ,Elis Rosewood .I ,the rejected mate of Dian ' Julie Adams ' curses you. You would suffer the same wound as mine. You would never be able to love , your mate. As I never got , mine . Only because of u and ur acts. " And she fainted causing pin drop silence in whole palace. The cry of werewolves were heard indicating the dark phase arrival. Elis , who listened every thing , took a step back . Never had she thought , she would be punished for the mistake ,she never did.

She had to let go of his collar but her anger still fuming. “Elisa's death is the reason behind all this. She reincarnated as ME because her life ended in the most painful way imaginable. MY MOTHER paid the debt to protect me. Elisa's death and your failure to protect her are the root cause of my life turning upside down. You owe me!!! You owe me big time and you are not going anywhere.” She shouted at Ozrain, next to Draven, who is also frozen by their little Luna's fury. Her struggle in Zaden's hands subsided intentionally. Her shoulders relaxed, fooling Zaden into believing she had gained a bit of sense. A false belief because she is about to raise the stake. She looked up at Ozrain, huf

I chuckled, not try to show my discomfort. I understood that he practically saved my business from bankruptcy and losing it’s partners and fame but he should have consulted me about the new maid. The Revington family only had specific servants to trust through the years. Although I was very much skeptical about this new maid named “Fiona”, I trusted Prince Caspian with his recommendation. Prince Benedict approached me from behind and gave me a book full of different mathematical equations. “I thought you might need it. I mean, business and all!” Prince Benedict chuckled making Princess Scarlette roll her eyes.

“What do you mean, Ely?” “I found out from Mrs. Sola—the old lady doctor—that I was cursed before I was even born,” Eloise continued, her voice trembling. “The soul that’s been haunting me… the one I see and hear… it’s not trying to destroy me for no reason. It’s asking for help. It wants justice for the sins our parents committed. I’m the payment. The compensation.” Elena’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Why would they involve you in a curse? What did Mom and Dad do?”

“Because when that bond of yours reaches its peak—when you truly become one—that’s when the curse will strike. Not through you. Through her.” I lunged before I even registered the growl tearing from my throat, shoving him hard into the stone wall. Dust fell. He didn’t fight back. Just smiled. “It’s already inside you, boy,” he whispered. I backed off, fists clenched, pulse hammering. “You came here for answers,” he said, voice suddenly grave. “So here’s one: the curse doesn’t want to kill the bond. It wants to use it. You and Elena? You’re the vessel. The end… or the rebirth.”

--- The melody poured out, pure and unbroken. The room flooded with light. Elara’s form wavered — not fading, but splitting, like glass fracturing into infinite reflections. Adrian shouted something, but she couldn’t hear him. The music drowned everything — her fear, her body, even her thoughts. And then, in a final whisper, Elara’s voice merged with hers: > “If one heart must break, let it be reborn.” The light exploded. --- When the world steadied, Adrian was on the floor, gasping. The mirrors had shattered. The curse mark on his wrist was gone.

The forest shifted — and the Bloodthorn Tree rose before her, black and gleaming, its roots pulsing like veins. A figure stepped from its shadow — cloaked, eyes glowing faintly blue. The same man who had haunted her dreams since the beginning. The First Alpha. “Why do you fight it?” he asked, his voice like silk over steel. “The curse was born from love. Yours. Mine.” Lila’s throat went dry. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” He moved closer, and she felt his presence seep into her bones. “Look around you, Lila Winters. Do you think you were chosen at random? You are her reincarnation. The Luna who defied the Bloodthorn King.”

The question sounded desperate. "Yes." Dorian opened the book, flipping through yellowed pages covered in cramped handwriting. "According to the prophecy Elara left behind, the curse can be broken one of two ways. First, through willing sacrifice—a Truthsight-bearing descendant of Elara must give their life during the Blood Moon, and the curse ends." Every eye in the room turned to me. I felt the weight of their stares like physical pressure. "What's the second way?" I asked. My mouth had gone dry.

I ask, crossing my arms. "The truth about Elara's death. About why Reign really has that curse he's been hiding from you." She looks at Reign smugly. "You didn't tell her about the curse, did you? About why you really need her?" My blood runs cold, my eyes moving between Reign and Vanessa. "What curse?" "Vanessa…" Reign's voice is lethal. "After Elara died, Reign was cursed by a witch," Vanessa continues, ignoring him. "The curse slowly drains his wolf, weakening him until eventually he'll be nothing. The only way to break it is through a mate bond with an omega who carries the bloodline of the Moon Goddess herself."