Jujutsu Kaisen Curse Techniques Novels & Stories

"I'm cursed" I clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming. "What kind of curse?" I asked curiosity getting the best out of me. "I don't have human feelings, I can't be happy, I can't be sad, I can't fall in love, anything feelings, I don't have" What?! I almost cried for him as he spoke, how did he get cursed? Who did he offend? How does he cope? "Why are you telling me?" I asked.

5 Special Abilities:- World Travel (Lvl. 3) Mini Map (N/A) Skills:- Passive Active Intimidation (Mid) Identify (N/A) Martial Arts (High) Heightened Sense (High) Weapon Mastery (High) Physical ++ (High) Versatile Works (High) Thousand Cherry Blossom Emperor Aura (N/A) Special Traits:- Calm Minded Limitless physical growth Modern Man Perfect Specimen Lust Overdrive {Permanent Curse} "Ohh..fucking hell…".

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”.

I shook my head at Kash, gesturing him to not start a fight with Lucifer as violence is forbidden in the Kingdom. "What do you think you're doing, Lucifer?" Kash gritted his teeth. "You almost hurt her! You even tried to hit her with a stone!" Lucifer's laugh echoed in my eardrums. "It's just a small stone, Kash. I will just hit her for she may gather her senses back and realize that I'm way better than you than anyone." He shook his head, grinning. "You? That's bullshit, I'm way stronger and more powerful than you."

"He's our alpha. Our leader. Alphas have the power to turn humans. The rest of us are betas, and you are too, now." "I don't understand," I said shakily. "We're werewolves, Hosanna. And you've gotta keep that a secret, you hear me? I've got some contacts for you to hide your eyes." He plucked a lens out of his eye, revealing a burning gold iris. I gasped, flinching. He laughed at me. "What? Yours look just like mine now. So you've gotta wear these contacts to make them look brown, yeah? If you don't, the police will shoot you."

fuck fate and its stupid eyebrows. The contract was activating. The seal was awakening. And Theo, who had spent centuries hating humans for reasons even he no longer remembered, was being forced to kneel before one. Slowly, Theo felt the final condition. The binding would only be complete through a kiss—an ancient rite, older than language. Refusing it meant death. His spirit would burn, along with the last remnant of Nexus’s power inside him. Theo stared at her, face twisted in loathing.

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri

Kayson asked, “Where are Jules and Evan?” Master Oczen’s face was livid as he replied, “I don’t know what you are talking about.” Kayson delivered a bolt of lightning and destroyed Master Oczen's leg, causing him to scream in agony. “I know the Soul-guiding Curse, so I suggest you tell me everything.” Master Oczen was stunned. ‘He knows the Soul-guiding Curse too?’ Unfortunately, Kayson had run out of patience and was not going to give him the chance to choose. He smacked his head and activated the Soul-guiding Curse.

It landed strangely, low in my chest, somewhere I didn't have time to examine right now. "What's in there?" I asked. He was quiet for a long moment. The floor beneath us gave another small shudder, the same low groan I'd felt earlier, like the whole house was breathing through something it didn't want to. "Records," he said finally. "Old ones. From before the war." "About the curse?" His eyes sharpened slightly. "How do you know about that?" I opened my hand and held the locket out where he could see it, the small folded paper still tucked inside, the symbol catching the hallway's low light.

“I said—don’t look at me with those eyes!!” Joonwoo’s mind raced, (I can’t win with just blocking… I need timing. I need one opening. Majimak Serenade… Final Serenade…) His fists clenched. That single legendary technique, capable of ending the fight instantly, lay within reach but he had to wait, had to make it count. Seojun pressed forward relentlessly. Each strike was a lesson in brutal precision: Ren Tsuki – Double Punch: Joonwoo barely shifted, rolling backward to absorb the blows, his chest and shoulders screaming under the impact.