Joestar Curse Novels & Stories

And of course, while consuming blood, I have to remove the necklace from my neck because every time I wear the necklace, I look like a complete human being. "Well, shit. All I can say is, I'm thankful I can finally rest my fucking brain from studying the shit of everything." I sigh ejaculation. Sarreth suddenly threw me a black and yellow drink. "What the fuck is this chuckie thing?" I wondered. Sarreth slapped her forehead unconsciously. "Stop cussing the fuck down already, Celare. Are you going to talk to that mysterious goddess of yours like that?" Sarreth asked me a serious question.

Maria smiled and turned to leave. Just when she needed someone who would take the fall for her daughter, a savior appeared. Maria had already planned everything as soon as she saw Cara. She knows about the curse because she had ears inside the castle so, Cara had come to be used as a sacrificial bride in place of her daughter. A perfect meeting indeed.

Rhea’s POV “If you’re my curse, I’m the luckiest cursed son of a bitch in this whole universe” How deeply this sentence burned through me in the most vulnerable place within me cannot even be described in words. It touched the core of my heart and nestled itself in there forevermore. It lit a match of fire back into me and the impossible thing I told him would never happen, happened. Scattered dead pieces of me sparked back to life. Reborn again from his vows and promises to me.

"And what if it costs more lives? We need a strategy." The room fell silent as I stared at her, weighing her words. Finally, I nodded. "Fine. We gather intelligence first. But I won’t wait long, Everly. They need to pay for what they’ve done." “With all due respect, Alpha Kaelan, I warned you about crowning Everly but you wouldn't listen. It has barely been twenty four hours and the curse has already begun to manifest. Crescent Moon is in ruins.” Jonas lamented bitterly.

A woman’s scream echoing through time: “The curse will choose. And it will destroy.” “Elora!” Joel’s voice broke through the storm in her head. His hands gripped her shoulders, anchoring her. His eyes blazed with desperation. “Stay with me. Don’t let him take you.” “I… I can’t stop it,” she gasped, tears streaking her face. “Joel, the curse—it’s alive.” Kerric stepped closer, his aura pressing down on them like a storm. His golden eyes glowed with triumph. “That’s right. Stop fighting, Elora. You belong to me.”

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

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.

"Look, Leo, they're hugging again." Leo appeared silently right beside him on the ledge. *They need it tonight, Aiden.* Aiden smiled softly. "I really like when they're together like that." *So do I,* Leo agreed. Then, his expression slowly became incredibly serious as he stared toward the dark horizon. *Aiden... I just remembered something else about this specific curse layout.* Aiden turned around. "What is it?" *The curse... it isn't actually meant to kill the villagers,* Leo explained, his silver eyes widening in sudden realization. *It's strictly meant to weaken the healer.*