Lifting The Curse Novels & Stories

Her heart raced and her throat tightened. He walked up to her and without so much as a hello, Joel said, ‘I want you to lift the curse.’ Gail’s mouth fell open in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to ask that. She closed her mouth and shook her head. “I’m sorry. Joel, I swear I’m trying. I really am. That’s why I’m here. One of these books might hold the key to lifting the curse, but I will need time to go through it.” ‘I’m not talking about permanently, but temporarily, like what you’ve done before.’

I felt my heart pound as I unfolded it. The prophecy. Even though I wasn't sure I believed them, I read the sentences out loud. The bloodline will guide the pack through its most difficult time when the last descendant of the goddess rises. The curse can only be lifted by the goddess' child, but it will cost a lot. I paused. My throat tightened with each breath. It was about me, about my kid. As the significance dawned on me, my heart raced. I said quietly to myself, "The secret to lifting this curse is this child, the one developing inside of me."

I let out a sudden, incredulous laugh, sharp as glass. "Oh, come on. Don't tell me there's a bloody Disney reference in there. True love's kiss. You cannot be serious." His mouth twitched, but his eyes remained dark. "I thought the same when I read it. I wanted to laugh it off too. But Lilith..." He tapped the page. "It's not a fairy tale. It's what happened." "But then how am I still alive? I should be dead. The curse contained immortality as well." Silence pressed in on us, heavy and tight. At last he lifted his eyes, absolute and unflinching.

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.

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”.

Jordan said. “Thats right, we do not want to have so much complications on our hands” Wendy replied. “Then let’s get to work” Jordan said holding hands with Wendy and Damian. “Take their powers away, free them from their gifts and without it they all rely on the curse you have given” they all chanted together and a the wolf blood witches outside all woke up from their daze. “Take their powers away, free them from their gifts and without it they all rely on the curse you have given” they chanted for the third time and the wolf blood witches screamed on top of their voices, they writhed in pain as they felt their powers leave them.

"In my pack, dark curses are never spoken of because it was unusual for us to even encounter normal grades. But I thought with Sawyer's parents being involved with warlocks…" "So why don't you ask him?" "You said it yourself, he's under a lot of pressure." Katia paused and then agreed. "What do you want to know?" "How to break a song curse." "You can't." "Can't? As in never?" Katia shifted her weight. "Well, it's virtually impossible." "Why's that?" "Because you have to kill the giver. And depending how strong they are—which if they're delivering a dark curse, they're likely stronger than anything you've seen—then, it'll be one h*ll of a fight."

"Fortunately.. there is." My eyes widened and I looked at him in disbelief. There is! Larian was right when she said that alpha knows about the problem I'm facing right now. "But you need to do something to lift up the curse," he said while carefully observing my every reaction. I folded my hands on top of his desk. "What is it? Tell me! I'm willing to do anything," I said full of joy. This is better than to trade something. "Since your sister violated the law here in my territory, you need to dedicate yourself in order to lift up the curse."

I mutter through clenched teeth. Elora’s head tilts slightly, violet eyes narrowing. Her demeanor shifts, a subtle change that I barely detect in time. “To break the curse, you must do more than complete tasks and collect…objects.” “What do you want?” I snap, repeating myself. “Dearest Ezra,” Elora’s fingers skim along my jawline, nails scratching at the scruff. “It’s simple, really. You must get the princess to fall in love with you—truly and deeply in love.”

Davil grows into a giant and a tear drops. "Losing her child and womb is nothing compared to what I plan to take from her. I will take and take until she is isolation and I will have the last attack. I will break her until there is nothing left to break. An eye for the whole body part, "he grin, and I walk backwards. Davil continues, "She doesn't deserve to be happy. A curse deserves to be treated as one"