Joestar Curse Novels & Stories

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

There was no mercy, only a relentless determination to annihilate the being that had doomed us. The Middle Eastern Alpha's screams, once arrogant, became howls of agony. Alessandro was pounding him, tearing at him, each attack imbued with the force of a love that had defied a millennia-old curse. It gave him no quarter. Finally, with a last roar that echoed throughout the forest, Alessandro gave him the final blow. The body of the Middle Eastern Alpha fell limp to the ground, his life extinguished, his eyes empty. The curse was finally over.

Lucifer began her tale. Rogue paid attention to her, even stopping his chewing to listen closer and gain more information about this. “ However Chronos proved to be stronger than Escliffe and he banished him from heaven giving him a curse. Chronosis curse, the curse allows each of us to be able to tell what the other is feeling, tell if one of us is in danger. But the downside is that if one of us gets hurt our strength get reduced” She uttered once more.

With that, Alex slowly lowered the hand symbol. A terrified expression appeared on Colton’s face. He wasn’t satisfied with this outcome. He was only one step away from the Immortalization stage, and now, he was actually going to be killed by an ant. “Blood Curse. I know about the Blood Curse. There’s a Blood Witch in the Japan division. She knows all spells related to curses. I can take you to her,” Colton said. The Ksitigarbha’s hand symbol Alex summoned halted in the air.

“Do not worry your highness, I will make sure that this is swift and not a bit of any pain.” Gilberts words out from his expression and particularly from his eyes that doesn’t mark any single emotion. The doll’s curse, a marionette one that Lelouch knew and is seeing from Gilbert. Yet, he is letting it happen for it is the path and fate that he needed to embrace. “Then, I am thanking you for that, Gilbert.” A pentagram of flame and the symbol of God Leo appears and immediately from where they are standing. With its neon glow of red and a mix of crimson, Lelouch calls out.

There stands by the end of the hallway, Joy-i. "Didn't think you'd actually come here swan." Joy-i toys with her hair, twirling it around with her finger. As one of the models of Rubylust, they are often found to be dashing, always ready to be photographed and in style. Oh, Joy-i is more than ready to be photographed alright. For a war theme. Cerise gulps, hesitating to make the first move. Joy-i is ready for combat. Her boots thick and under her jacket is a visible bulletproof vest. Cerise has no more energy left from all the fighting outside, she's exhausted yet she still has to fight once more.

Kairo glared at her and begrudgingly nodded, remembering that Alesteria still recalls what he was before. It was clearer than he would have liked. "Yes. I met a guy who has a curse on him." "What kind of curse?" Alesteria asked curiously. "The vampire one." Kairo replied as he closes his eyes and snapped his fingers, trying to recall what the name of the curse was. "I think it was the one that started with an S?" Alesteria hummed, her eyes looking down as she fell into a deep thought, trying to recall all the curses she knows that starts with S.

Holy cow! After finished reading this passage, I sat up so fast, my blood pumping high into my brain. Then my subconscious mind started racing back and forth, sorting out things and collecting junk data that was once discarded or ignored. After a while, the light bulb above my head finally burst into light. The mysterious collapses of those students in the Ultara Academy weren't just a coincidence or mere health problem. And as the puzzle pieces began to match together, there was no way I could understand why the first person who fitted into my suspicious picture was...Jacques.

Luckily, Lanton is not in any of my classes, which is a huge relief to me. I manage to concentrate in class just fine, but right at the end of class, I see him again when I see the driver already standing in front of the school with that ridiculous flashy limousine, the driver, one of Lestari's gangsters, is standing there, waiting in a robotic way, probably regretting joining the mafia. I bet if he had known before that he would be babysitting the boss's son, he wouldn't have joined.