Lalin's Curse Novels & Stories

“Wouldn't it better to find the Luna before the curse begun to pull our village to death?” “The curse is not that simple to break! Especially if we are not know what really it is,” Elera said. She's a novice Enchantress and was like try to disregarded the Elderly proposed concept to combat the crisis. She show her respect and let them see she's not just novice. “We all know that curse is inevitable that cannot be lifted nor own just for display,” she added as if known too much than what she suppose to be. “It is strongly enough to bound the moment you least expected. And the least we can do is to know when and where it begun... And why the Luna the one will suffer-”

The room swallowed itself in a cloud of dark smoke. Reinhardt’s ragged breathing echoed through it, each inhale sharp and pained. His cursed mark flickered violently along his arm...then, strangely, it calmed… condensing… sliding back toward his palm until the mark looked refined, almost awakened. Reinhardt stared at it, trembling. “Only… Lisa… Only Lisa ever made my curse react like this…” he whispered through gritted teeth. Ilona’s shrieks tore through the darkness. She writhed in agony....her severed arm lying uselessly at her feet. Her eyes burned crimson as her bones cracked, her form threatening to shift into the forbidden state:

Before Ailak died, he dug his nails into Alina’s chest and cursed. “The day shall come again when I shall return, and my wrath with me. A vengeful heart will rise from my bloodline, born to take my place. And from yours will come the one who must end them. Always bound. Always doomed. They will find each other. They will destroy each other. And they will die together.” Ailak died, and so did his curse with him because Alina lived, went on to remarry and have children. Not once did Ailak’s curse ever bother the earth.

He was cursed by the spirits to endure the trauma of survival, forced to breathe the thin mountain air in a world stripped of her frequency. For multiple moon-cycles, his consciousness operated in a state of absolute madness. His internal wolf demanded nothing short of self-termination against the jagged obsidian peaks. But when confronted by the tears of his dam, his resolve lacked the required density to execute the final blow. His psychological functions initiated a slow, fragmented recovery solely under his dam’s supervision. During this phase of stabilization, the intelligence reports finally isolated the true architects of the ambush. The files confirmed exactly which high-tier lineage

He didn't know what he was talking about. "I know about you, Lila, and I've done extensive research. You're the one who can end the Tartarus Pack's generational curse," he said. "It's not me," I disagreed immediately. "Believe it or not, Lila, you're not just a null. You're a special descendant of the Moon Goddess herself. You are a very, very special girl, Lila. That's why I must have you before Reis gets his hands on you," he said, rising to his feet.

"Ullric, at the moment, there is a powerful curse magic inside Lulla's body that has begun to activate and endanger her life and your baby's life. Lulla's vomiting of blood is only the beginning. If we allow the curse to remain in Lulla's body ... Worse things will continue to happen until ... until ...." Frans had tried to explain as calmly as he could. But imagining what would happen to Lulla made Frans choke on his words. His sister was only happy after she was with Ullric. But as if fate was never satisfied to see Lulla happy, another ordeal came into Lulla's life not long after the girl got her happiness. Stefan's body seemed to lose its strength after he heard Frans' explanation. Their

Did he maybe know of the predicament they were in? "And what help do you think you can offer to us? We have enough foot soldiers and armies scattered about the lands to amass if the war comes. We are not afraid of losing," Lino said. The hybrid leaned back in his chair. "Then you must not know about the ritual." Lino jerked up from where he'd leaned over Cassy. "Ritual?" The hybrid looked between Cassy and Lino before saying, "It is why you need my help. I know of the curse your parents have wrought upon you. Have you never questioned why your first born child was asked?"

"What kind of curse? Randall's face softened, but the storms wrestled in his eyes. "It's tied into the very roots of the Lycan bloodlines. The curse ties strength to suffering and power to betrayal. Tyrone knew of this, Alora. He knew it would either destroy you or make you unstoppable. "You're not telling the truth," I whispered, my voice very quiet. "This. this is too hard. How could I—how could I be—" Because you are," he said in that low, quiet voice that was like steel. "You're what they've been looking for. You're the one they want in their hands, who's going to make everything different.

I said quietly “Especially against your own daughter.” His eyes flashed with guilt for a moment before it passed and was replaced by a certain coldness. “It pains me to say it, but it’s the truth, Alpha Kai. Lily is cursed. She’s destined to bring misfortune to her loved one, she’s a danger to everyone around her, especially those who care for her. There is a reason, she was abandoned by the Moon Goddess. She’s even…” he trailed off as if he didn’t want to say the rest of what he had in mind. “She’s what?” I prompted.

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?