Jujutsu Kaisen Curse Techniques Novels & Stories

All I wanted to do was go home and never remember this. “Laurence, you will become Alpha, but to achieve that you need to break the curse I bestowed upon you as a baby. I won’t tell you anymore, you need to figure it out yourself or ask your father. With that, Scarlett wandered over to me untied me and said “We will see each other again soon”. “If you don’t find your Luna by your 18th Birthday which was in 4 months, then you will be forever cursed”.

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.

"How did you know how to make it? Who taught you? Is it something that all werelions know how to make?" Helia sighed and sat under the tree. "I'm the only one who knows how to make it. Nobody taught me how to. The ability just came natural. It's strange though. One day, I taught my father how to make it but when he did his, it did not work. Same as my mom. Apparently, I am the only one that can make the elixir and I am the only one it works on." She stopped talking and looked at Rendall. "What you did is more marveling. You're immune to Nyx's curse?"

The old man's expression froze in shock. This Soul Devour Curse Seal was one of his strongest techniques. Yet this mere martial god-level youth had broken through it so easily!

As they both turned back to their human form , completely exhausted ,marked by each other scents ,entangled forever. The purpose of night was finally fulfilled, they were marked. The child was safe .But the curse was the curse cured or there something more.. More to the destiny of theirs

Karissa didn’t move. She just stared down at me for a long, silent moment. I stared right back before finally speaking. “This suits you more than the heels.” Her eyebrows lifted slightly. “You’re a Female Crescent Warrior,” I continued, thinking of what Patron had said- “Not a Barbie doll. Do yourself justice to what you’re capable of.” Her eyes narrowed. For a moment I thought she might actually punch me. Then a slow half-smirk curved her lips. “You have no idea what I’m capable of.”

“Zane, show her the basics.” Zane grinned, a flash of white teeth in the midst of his dark fur. “You got it, Lyra.” He moved with a fluidity that I couldn’t help but envy, his body rolling through the air like liquid, his paws landing lightly on the ground. He ran in a circle, the muscles in his back rippling under his fur, and then, in a blink, he was leaping into the air, his body twisting with an ease I had never seen before.

It made me fall and fire at the same time. “The moon Goddess really did curse me,”

"What you are seeing in that footage is a standard judo redirection technique, specifically a modified kuzushi entry adapted for close quarters. I can write the technical name of the throw if the court requires it for the record." The judge looked up from her notes when the courtroom was filled with gasps of surprise and admiration. She looked at Eamon over the top of her reading glasses with an unamused expression. "That will not be necessary, Mr. Valerius," she said. Elena felt the tension in her chest release. "No further questions, Your Honour." Kemi turned back toward the plaintiff's table and as she passed Elena she bent slightly and said, quiet enough for only Elena to hear. "We are n

"That's why he's called the Reaper. You'll never be able to learn a Cursed Technique if you can't harness your Essence" "Essence?" She left him. Joe stood up. The Reaper. One who escorted souls to the after life. A Cursed technique was a deadly technique. He was learning techniques to kill enemies. He was preparing for war.