Mermaid Curse Novels & Stories

She needed to be healthy to take all this stress, she wanted to ask her about half moon pack but decided against it. On the other side, Marcus went for a meet up with other senior wolf council, to get rid from all his doubts. Nothing was too clear, but one thing they all said was .'Eliss was the one who is deeply and magically entangled with him for this life. No one knew what type of curse it was exactly only except one the old lady .Who wouldn't come out until she felt to come .Making Marcus frustrated by the sudden twist. But one thing was crystal clear Eliss is his only mate, his only chance to get rid of curse.Could he let go of it? No, never.

“You’ve seen it. We all have. At the shrine, at the border—” “And stirs him,” Maera cut in. “You’ve seen *that* too. The curse is worse when he feels something. Rage. Guilt. Attachment.” Her gaze flicked toward the door, not seeing me, but somehow landing right where I stood. “The girl is tying herself to a sinking stone. When he goes under, he’ll drag her down with him.” “She’s already in the water,” Holt muttered. “Contract saw to that.” Maera pressed on, voice hard.

Not just him; in fact, all the sons of the Royal have been placed under a curse. The Royal family has been cursed by a powerful witch to die at the age of 30 without finding their true mate during the war between witches and werewolves; it is a curse that has existed in the Royal family for generations now. There is no way to break the curse as the witch who made the curse died in battle and the history about the curse or a way to break it has been wiped off. It has existed up to our 8th generation.

But Clara’s unwavering faith in him, her fierce determination, shattered that belief. “I love you too,” Marcus whispered softly, his voice thick with emotion. “I've adored and loved you from the minute I realized what you meant to me, but I never accepted I merited it. The curse, it’s been holding me back, but not anymore.” Mariam stepped forward, her eyes glowing with understanding. "The curse was tied to the Heart of the Void, but remnants still linger inside Marcus because it was bound to his bloodline. This means we must break it from within. This isn't just a matter of brute force, it requires something much deeper."

"It was only a matter of time before your two souls found one another again. I'm just surprised it took as long as it did." "You're wrong," Layla said desperately. "Atreus doesn't love me. I'm nothing but a meal to him. He's proven that much." "I'm afraid it's even more complicated than that," Niniane muttered, refilling their glasses. Layla picked it up and took a long drink, not ready to hear anymore. "As I said, Ravana is a ruthless b*stard. There's no way he would let Atreus wake from his sleep and live happily ever after." Niniane took a deep breath. "You know about the blood curse cast on Atreus, correct?"

Rivera explained. "And you, you know you were a gift too, you were gifted to your mother's womb by Queen Cora, the first queen of the healers, the healers are the most powerful breeds of mermaids because of their pure magic and healing voices, you came from the breed of healers" Rivera continued. "I know" Lotus said. "Do you know there's a curse on the healers?, And that curse is the main foundation of your cruel fate" Rivera said. Lotus swallowed emptiness.

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

"Your powers are unlike anything this family has produced in three generations. I have seen what you can do when you are pushed. You cleared out an entire wing of soldiers the night the eastern border was breached. You were seventeen years old." "I know what I did," I said. "Then you know what you are capable of." He picked up his fork again. "We are running out of time, Seraphine. Destroying the Ashfords may be the only real chance we have to break this curse completely. The longer it sits on this bloodline, the worse it gets. You know that." I didn't say anything. "Sienna doesn't have much time," he said. "You know that too." The candlelight flickered.

Queen Mila stared anxiously at him, she was ready to do anything to save her son from the curse that had been placed on him, even before his existence. Her son, Jamal the prince of Zedora had been cursed by Naja, a winter witch to an heart of ice and stone, years before he was born, after finding out that King Carne, Jamal's grandfather was responsible for the death of five maidens from the winter clan, two of which were her apprentice. She had then placed a curse on his third generation which happened to be Jamal. At first, it was called off as a bluff. Not until Jamal was born and he didn't cry like every other new born child neither he laugh. His face was still with no emotions present.

“Your fate is sealed, Thomas. There’s nothing you can do. Cassandra and the child will die.” Thomas drops to his knees. “Please… it was a mistake. I shouldn’t have married Meridith. I should’ve fought for Cassandra. Then maybe—” “It was always going to happen.” The woman cuts him off. “All of this. You can’t escape it.” She tilts her head, a smirk playing on her lips. “Don’t you remember me, Thomas? Years before you were born, I visited your mother. Told her the same thing—the curse placed by the witches before me. I can’t reverse it. We thought *you* were the threat, the Destroyer. But no. You’ll birth him instead.”