Mermaid Curse Novels & Stories

“But if anyone outside the Mage Tower understands curses and artifacts like these, it would be them.” His fingers slowly closed around the earring before slipping it into a small leather pouch. “And if reaching the Sacred Land is beyond our reach…” He looked ahead, already thinking several steps ahead. “…perhaps we should consider the mermaids.” Sylas raised an eyebrow. “The mermaids?” Carlisle nodded. “They’ve existed just as long as the other ancient races. Their archives are older than most kingdoms, and they preserve knowledge differently from us. There’s always a chance they’ve encountered blood stones before.”

Mathias stepped forward to offer his perspective. "Eric Damian, Fateema, and I embarked on a journey to uncover the origins of this curse. We pushed ourselves to the limits, attempting to extract information from the witch Fernanda. However, she chose death over revealing the secret. Nevertheless, all hope is not lost. We obtained a crucial piece of information. The curse was placed by someone who masqueraded as someone very dear to Clara's mother and Clara herself. This individual must have been so close to your mother that she entrusted little Clara to their care. It was during this period that Clara fell victim to the curse – a splitting curse that fragmented her hybrid self into three di

I ask after there is a pause. “Oh well, Here we are over a thousand years later after the curse was made. It was a curse on her Io so that she would never meet her children. She would take her dragon form each time she got pregnant and it would hide the egg from her. One egg for each year. She made the spell in mind to punish Io to feel her pain one thousand times. She had no idea that Io’s children would also be cursed. Including her own grandchild, Magma” She says sadly.

I asked him. “Kekeke! Seemed like you didn't get the logic, Cerina. Demon kings’ curses are very different from vampire mages' curses. Just like graces, demon kings’ curses have physical forms...” He stopped for a moment and snapped his fingers, showing me something in my vision. A small violet-colored ball just materialized above his opened palm. And there's a floating fox sign inside it.

I answered her but she's still surprised that I'd know this random scripture. Based in here, this creatures are cursed by the first king itself Henry Velry. A curse spell that's been set upon those who wronged his majesty. Called the divine punishment that all of them feared. A curse for immortality that contains many abilities. At first it was considered a blessing and not a punishment but as the time went by all things had changed. Flesh eating beast that killed tons of human. An organization decided to extinguish each and everyone of them. But failed due to the fact that they were too powerful for them. But instead of backing down they observed on finding out their true weakness that they

HIS CURSE; HER BLESSING (Isla’s POV) The chriping sound of the birds woke me up from my sleep. I barely slept after meeting with Sebastian. His words ringed in my mind, each laced with a warning I couldn’t ignore. I had known stepping into the Seedorf family wouldn’t be easy, but I hadn’t expected to be threatened within the first twenty-four hours. Still, I wasn’t going anywhere. I dressed quickly, choosing a simple outfit, and stepped out of my room.

I ignored his stare and placed my cigarette in my mouth, drew a deep one and blew the smoke into the air. “I heard you were cursed while you were still in your mother’s womb” I smirked. I wouldn’t be surprised about how news spread in the werewolf pack, I mean, we move faster than regular people, so obviously our news should spread. “By your fucking goddess, yes. I heard too, Alpha. It was a really unpleasant curse but you know one thing, I loved how the spell was spoken and placed. Damn! That woman must be related to Williams Shakespeare” I said referring to the goddess.

"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

What else did his curse comprise of that I didn't know? "I courted seven ladies in the past. Unfortunately, none of them lived long enough to walk to the isle with me. My curse somehow affected them and killed them all. I guess they were too fragile to handle such burden." His eyes glistened with tears but as quickly as they came, so also they dried up. I have never survived any of Veronica's maltreatment nor Vivian's, without falling unconscious. Just how long would I endure before his curse finally took my soul?

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.