Novel & Cerita Naruto Cursed

he groaned as he felt more pains at the back of his neck and more headache. "What is happening?" He muttered as his eyes began to ache too. Suddenly a mark appeared at the middle of his palm in ancient writings and since he could read ancient writings, he read them and his eyes popped out like an owl, as if they would fall off anytime soon. On his palm was boldly written in ancient writings, 'The cursed wolf'. He looked at Lydia and then at himself and then it dawned on him. Lydia wasn't the one who would break his curse. It was Jade and Lydia was the one to curse him more.

Braylon’s pride was beginning to get hurt, he was resisting the curse words that were about to pile up inside him. Grandma Aubrey could hear him if he had cursed in his mind and that would only make things get worse. Imogen on the other side was smirking and ready to see his pride get hurt. She was waiting for him to say the word and use it against him till her time in the mansion elapses.

"Temporarily." The next morning was worse. Much worse. Nobody knew how much strength it took not to lose himself. Nero hadn't slept. Not really. The curse had spent hours clawing through his body. Searching. Hungry. Trying to reach Remi. Trying to find her. The collar felt heavier this morning. His bones felt full of sand. Everything hurt. Drift didn't care. "Move." Nero opened one eye. "Welcome to the Rabid Saints," Drift said. "Temporarily."

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

Ethan shouted into the phone but was met with only a cold dial tone. "Heidi, I'll avenge you. Everyone who ever tried to hurt you will pay the price!" Ethan's voice was hoarse but determined, as if completing a final act of redemption. With that, he turned and left the room, weighed down by sorrow.

It was a single act that indicated that we respect our mate, and we cherish their “I am already Cursed, the Moon Goddess can’t lay a curse on me again, it is just likea strong pack fighting a weaker one.” He sounded like the fact that he was already cursed was a means nothing to him. “ I am serious …. We can’t” He dragged me closer to himself, his denim blue eyes melted into mine.

I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words. My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal. I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I

She let out a dry laugh, a hollow sound that stabbed at me, and turned to leave. I couldn’t let her walk away. I grabbed her arm. “Please…” “Let. Me. Go,” she hissed, wrenching against my grip, her anger igniting like a spark to tinder. “Listen to me. The rumors—they don’t matter. Not to me. They never did.” Her eyes narrowed, and she shook her head, letting out a bitter, strangled laugh. “They may not matter to you, Nox, but I am those rumors. I’m the one cursed. Chained. Hunted by my own people and branded for it—”

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios