Pokemon Cursed Novels & Stories

A scar curved along his ribs, and I traced it with my finger, wondering at its story. He shivered at my touch, his eyes darkening with desire. "Your turn," he growled, hooking his fingers in the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide them down my legs. The cool air hit my heated skin, and I fought the urge to cover myself. His gaze raked over me, hungry and appreciative. "Beautiful," he murmured, his hands skimming up my thighs. I reached for his belt, fumbling with the buckle. He batted my hands away, making quick work of it himself. His pants and boxers joined the growing pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

He then winced at her letting her know he was going to tell his son everything. She noticed this and walked out excusing them to have a father-son talk. Yahiko sighed and looked at his son then he opened his mouth slowly to spit the heavy words slowly " Kazuma, he uttered, yanking his attention over to him, I think you are cursed"; he whispered under his breath. Kazuma was shocked by what he heard his father say, "And what does that mean"; he asked tensed up "It means you have an ability that makes you different from others and based on my hypothesis, I think you're cursed with the power of reincarnation," he muttered, letting Kazuma process all that he just said before.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

I said in a slow voice trying to charm the serpent, but it seemed like the reptile became furious with my attempts to enchant him, the serpent hissed angrily and even attempted to strike me twice but i managed to move out of the serpents line of attack, but the serpent third attempt almost hit my child in the basket, just a whisker away from the baby’s leg, this made my baby cry out and drawing attention towards us, but the serpent won’t just go away, it curls 360 degrees to face his preys once again but this time he bolsters his body sucking more poison to his head as he prepared to land his final fatal blow “ardeat in cinerem, creatura tenebrarum” i said with an intense look on my face, cu

Of course, Lauren choose the second option as any reasonable person will do the same God "So you choose the second option, good". Suddenly a screen appears in front of Lauren, he looks at the screen and realize that he can make his body the way he wants it to be, seeing this he becomes happy and start shaping his body, he chooses a slender muscular body with a little tan skin but not too much, he set his age at 18, height 6 feet, red eyes, black hair and made his little brother 9 inches, after that there was a section of starter pokemon he browse through it and select Chimchar because he really liked it final evolution and its blaze ability, after he finishes designing everything he looked a

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

The Cursed Forest. The Priest lost his consciousness after Merlin casted his spell that teleported Luci in the cursed forest. As Luci regained his consciousness, he noticed that he wasn't in the Kingdom anymore. He was surrounded by endless, gigantic, towering trees. Among these gigantic, towering trees lies a beautiful middle-sized tree. Its leaves were brightly yellowish green that is filled with circled shape golden fruits surrounded by the beautiful, glimmering fireflies.

"That is what happened. The gods were a major part of our lives then. Today, the people have all but forgotten them except in myth and story." "Okaaaay." Liv drew out the word. "We'll go with that for now." Brodi frowned at her but continued. "The gods wanted to contain the power of my family so they cursed us. If the male heir, the pack Alpha, did not find his fated mate within a certain time, he turned into a Berserker. A Berserker is a being who has immeasurable strength but no reason. He kills indiscriminately. He cannot, therefore, lead a clan or pack. He must be put down." Brodi's voice lowered. "Many members of my family were killed over the years by an Alpha who went Berserker before

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

He smirked: "I'm not so easy to die, you go first." Elias charged at two hairy beasts with red eyes just like them. His claws are also longer and sharper than usual. His claws cut deep into their flesh, blood trickling down to the ground. But just a few seconds later, those cuts completely disappeared, as if Elias had never cut sharp cuts into them. The two beasts let out a few ghastly screams, their whole bodies emitting a strong fishy odor, and jumped towards him. Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it.