Korean 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.

“You stabilize me too.” I pulled back slightly to look at him. His expression had softened completely now. No throne. No politics. No king. Just Keiran. “You never told me exactly what your curse feels like,” I said quietly. A shadow crossed his face briefly. Then he exhaled slowly. “Like drowning while still breathing.” My chest tightened. “The rage comes first,” he continued quietly. “Then the voices.” “What voices?” “The curse tells me to destroy everything near me.” Silence filled the room.

Jasmine POV: I was death scared by now, I couldn’t believe that sorcerer Ken was practicing a flying penanggalan curse. Flying penanggalan curse is one of most dangerous and hazardous curse, sorcerer performing such curse is very powerful and evil in nature as to be able to perform this curse one has to give many sacrifice of innocent souls..

Sara continued, “from what my Master, Gareth Swordbane, told me, the Curse King doesn’t just curse for no reason. He creates new curses and new techniques, and when he wants to test them, he seeks out a person—his target. He picks someone randomly, uses the curse on them, and watches what happens. If they survive, he refines the curse, makes it stronger, and hunts that same person again. If they die, the curse becomes part of his ‘collection.’” Danial’s stomach twisted at the explanation. He couldn’t believe that someone would be so cruel, treating people like lab rats just to improve their deadly craft. His voice was low when he asked, “What exactly are these curses? What do they mean?” Sar

Emily lurched side to side, the alcohol was beginning to affect her. "CEO Joel." She smiled cutely as she stared at Vincent. "Deo!" She pointed her wavering hand at him. "Saranghae," she chuckled. (A/N: saranghae means I love you) "Saranghae" she smiled cutely as she hiccuped. "She lurched forward unsteadily and planted a kiss on Vincent's lips. Vincent's eyes widened, he was going to pull away but then he caught a glimpse of Joel at the doorway, so he deepened the kiss.

“My old man was born and raised here in the Horizon world his whole life and yet he knows about the Inverse. As for my mom, I have no idea who she is but I was told that she was the old man’s mistress so I suspect it is from her.” “It seems that time is running out. Hyakuya Kurai’s curse is getting stronger. One day, he is afraid that the physical and mental strain from the monthly rampages will kill him.” she said. “I can see why Cai Kang’s curse is considered a blessing in his tribe. His curse will never end in tragedy while yours is a one-sided path to your demise.” She sighs. Kurai’s expression hasn’t changed. “I am aware of my untimely death but do you know a cure? That is the reason I

God, his eyes were silver and they glowed in the dark. That was no other than Alpha King Kael Draven. He walked around me in a circle, like a predator studying it's prey. "What's your name?" His voice was deep and cold. "Elira." My voice cracked. "Elira." He said it slowly. "Do you know what I do to trespassers?" I should have begged, I should have cried, but instead, I whispered, "Just kill me please." I would prefer to be killed by a total stranger than to die at the hands of Garrick's men.

HIS CURSE; HER BLESSING (Isla’s POV) Laughter filled the grand Carter estate, elegant and refined, except the amusement wasn’t born from joy—it was at my expense. I stood near the grand staircase, my hands clenched into fists, nails digging into my palms as the whispers grew louder. "She actually thought she’d get engaged tonight." "Pathetic. Did she really believe someone would want a girl like her?" A voice trolled from the crowd. I kept my head down, my gaze fixed on the marble floor, trying to ignore the hurting words.

“She’s my mate.” The bond pulses, a violent echo that sears through me, through him, through the silence of every witness. Gasps ripple, wolves recoil with horror twisting their faces. Dravens shift, shock giving way to unease. Both sides look at us like we’ve spit in the face of nature itself. Kael shoves Ronan off, spitting blood from his lip. “A curse,” he hisses, voice trembling with rage. “You doom us all.” The whisper spreads like rot: curse… curse… curse.

"Mom?" "Oh, dear. Too bad you didn't tell me about this sooner. This could be it, Corey's curse." Was it a curse named after my family? Of course, it was. Owen gave me a startled look. “Um, what are you talking about? What is Corey's Curse?" “Didn't I tell you? Corey dies in strange and horrific ways. Brother, sister, parent, child... they kill each other. It is hardly an exaggeration to say that among the black witches, there are sorcerers."