Lunar Curse Novels & Stories

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

They snapped back on, and his mischievous, playful smirk was once again in place. “Curses have to be bound to something in order to take root. It can be a naturally reoccurring event. A lunar eclipse, meteor shower, or it can even be a bloodline. We don’t know how or why, but the curse has been bound using your family’s bloodline.” Resting his elbows on the countertop, he skewered me with his gaze until I squirmed. “The night those curses were placed on us, the Moon Goddess, Lunette, was abducted. We have consulted every oracle, and even the goddess of wisdom herself for answers. Each and every one points towards breaking the curse. Not only that, dear Blakely, but we have reason to believe

"You're in my territory now! I'm no longer the guy you used to know. Have some fucking respect." Then the midwife begins to chant out what would sound like jargons to ordinary ears. "Furtir erase tersera fomo rott." "What's the old witch blabbing about now?" Roman jeers, laughing. "I am putting an ancient curse on you. The Luna moon detests irresponsible fathers," she replies and reduces her voice to an eerie hum. Roman rolls his eyes. "Yeah, right. If you think I'm falling for that, you've got another thing coming."

"And if you marry me, you will die. In less than a year." The words hit her like a punch to the gut, and she recoiled, her breath catching in her throat. "What are you talking about?" she demanded, her heart pounding. "You what curse? What do you mean, I’ll die?" Dorian met her gaze, unflinching. "It’s called the Bloodmoon Curse. My pack’s curse. Every Luna I’ve ever taken, every woman I’ve ever chosen, has died within a year of our bonding. It’s the price of power. The price of this… curse that’s bound to my bloodline."

I reared my head back in shock, my breath leaving me in a soft gasp. "What?" I whispered. Leonidas closed his eyes, as though steadying himself, then opened them again. "This is the real me," he said quietly. "The curse grows stronger the closer you are to me. If you touch me after the bond is sealed, your lifespan will begin to shorten." I couldn't believe it. This had just gotten more complicated than ever. "But that's totally unfair," I said, my voice trembling. "What could you possibly have done to the Moon Goddess to deserve something like this? You don't deserve it."

When the moon rises, I'll take the lead myself on the higher ridge. Is it insufficient for you? They fell silent, but the silent, urgent demand was still burning in their eyes. "Pardon me, Alpha, but words won't solve our problems. The signs of the goddess are not overt. It is always a warning whenever the orb pool changes. We have to do something. We are unable to.... The words splintered like a fire in dry wood inside my mind. The pool of orbs. Both holy and cursed, it was one of the seven wonders of the world.

"That takes courage most people don't possess." She moved toward the door, then paused with her hand on the handle. "Fair warning, child—the full moon's coming up in three days." "So?" "Things get... difficult around here during the full moon. Kael's curse is tied to lunar cycles, and gets stronger when the moon's at its peak." Vera's voice carried a warning I didn't fully understand. "Best to stay in your rooms those nights. Lock the door. Don't come out for anything until dawn."

Hated how my heart felt like it was cracking open with every image of her sad brown eyes burned into my mind. I couldn’t get her voice out of my head. That song… gods, that song. It wasn’t just beautiful. It was… ancient. Raw. Like her soul was reaching out to me, calling my name across endless lifetimes. I had felt my power calm as she sang. My fire dimmed to a gentle flicker. For the first time in years, the raging curse in my veins went silent, listening to her voice with quiet reverence. She is your Luna, my wolf whispered softly. She is the moon to our flame.

It hovered at the center. The Heart of the First Wolf. My father moved closer. A smile mixed with happiness and fear crossed his face. He grabbed it. As we tried to run, the cave began to shake. From the shaking came something unexpected. A woman’s voice that drove chills down our bones, shouting: “Thieves!” The Moon Goddess herself. Her cave had been desecrated. In seconds, wolves surrounded us from every angle, as if she had summoned them. We were caught. Her punishment was a curse. Since we tried to steal what belonged to her, every full moon, the artifact would steal all our essence from us.

I put my hand on Liam’s thigh, then look back at Hazel. “The connection. The ritual for him to change is all based around the full moon. Do you think we need a full moon for the connection to be broken?” I ask, her eyes widen, and she nervously looks over at Liam. “No! You could barely stand after the spell last night!” He says, and I grimace. He’s not wrong. “I feel better, now that I have my wolf. She’s not healing me, but I feel stronger.” I explain, and he growls.