Korean Curse Novels & Stories

Even from a distance, Li Wei had felt the oppressive aura of the monster - Curse. Curse was shaped like an enormous dragon, but looked ugly like a cursed creature from hell. This Curse was chained to a huge pillar that towered into the sky, and its footwear was a concrete floor. Despite this, Curse seems to be able to rotate 360 degrees, while spitting fire out of its mouth. ARRGH! There were many howls of pain from the fighters who were burned by Curse's fire attack. They were a group of fighters from the Order of No Fear. Li Wei got goosebumps looking at the atmosphere at that time.

, Celina didn't understand the language Arika was using. "yog geumanhae jagi ib-so johji anh-a (Stop cursing baby it's not sounding good from your mouth)", Arika spoke smiling but again didn't make any sense to Celina. Arika was talking in Hangul (Korean) language that flew away, over from Celina's head. "You Bitch", Celina used foul words when she found Arika's approach towards her. "Oppa!", Arika took predatory steps towards her and spoke softly.

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

"What the hell did I just see?" "You’ve really pissed someone off, luna." Rome responded, pursing his lips. "You’ve got a rather strong curse on you." "Curse?" I repeated, not sure if I believed what he said. "And what kind of curse is it?" "It is a Vindicta curse." Rome explained. "It seems that you’ve done something to highly offend the caster." "I mean, that is a possibility." I agreed. After all, my past was marred with lots of death and hate. "But if I do have such a curse on me, how do I get rid of it?"

"Because the last huntress was killed by her daughter, ur mother over selfish reasons, the curse fell on her by the almighty that she will bring forth her own doom from her womb! " "So I am that curse??? "I asked weakly and she nodded making me loose all my strength "Carmella! "She called and I turned to her "Do you know the meaning of Hangur? "She asked and I shook my head "It's better you don't know.... never ever ask because the day you do.... then that day is ur doom! "She said and stood up walking away "Wait.... who are you?"I called out asking She stopped but didn't turn back "Me??? I am nobody.... just a lost soul wandering on earth..... welcome to hangur huntress, we're demons rein m

Quartney smiled menacingly and said, “That’s not an ordinary curse. It’s called the Sorrowful Spirit's Curse. I acquired it from a fragmented scroll left behind by Franciscus. I combined it with Deadgory Bugs and cursed every member above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. “Once I die, everyone cursed will also perish, regardless of their strength.” Quartney laughed wildly and said, “It’ll be easy for you to kill me, but I’ll bring down everyone above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank with me. That includes the Heavenly Warriors, eighty-four powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, three hundred or so at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s upper grade, and middle grade. You’ll b

Thoughts were sweet but their own false hope still residing turning down the sweetness earlier Everyone knew, the curse wasn't healed? Why no one knew? The words spread , luna being impure creating the remorse in the members . But who would dare to speak it loud .Moreover , the clossness of Richard and Eliss happened to be oil in fire . Richard, whose name was forbidden was roaming in the palace in bright light, laughing and enjoying as if the shadows of past never lingered in the hall of palace . Stunned the very soul in the palace who knew, who he was.

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

My lungs forget how to work. He grips the railing behind me and straightens slightly, still invading every inch of my space. His gaze drags slowly over my face like he’s memorizing it. Then he reaches up and pinches the end of one of my braids, rolling it between his fingers. The gesture is gentle. Possessive. “What’s yours?” he murmurs. “Vaelora…” My voice comes out breathless. I swallow. “Lori. My name is Lori.” His fingers still.

“We both did. Execution, beheading, the whole hall laughing. Then I woke up here. Again. And again. And again. I thought it was poison, or maybe someone slit my throat in the crowd, but every time it happens, I end up back at that damned banquet.” My voice cracked. “Seven times, Orion. Seven. I can’t escape it. I can’t stop it. And every path I take leads me right back here.” I stared at him, chest heaving, waiting for the smirk, the mockery, the dismissal. Waiting for him to say I was crazy. Instead, he leaned back, folded his arms, and smiled like I had just told him the sky was blue. “Took you long enough.” I blinked. “What?” He shrugged. “You think you’re the only one stuck in this loop?