Reincarnated Into A Cursed Game Novels & Stories

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

The curse hadn’t been passed to me. It had started with me. In another time. Another life. In a loop so ancient it had spun the world on its axis for centuries. The scroll said: "Only the first flame may snuff the fire. Only the beginning can end the end." I wasn’t just a descendant. I was a reincarnation. The original firebearer. The one who chose power over peace. Who let the world bleed for the promise of control. I gasped, breath choking in my throat. Tears burned my cheeks as truth slammed through my chest like lightning.

“There are curses that fade with time. And then there are soul oaths. Wounds left on the spirit that pass from one life to the next.” I swallowed. “You believe I’m carrying his curse?” I asked. Sura shook her head slowly. “No, Alpha. What you carry is deeper than a curse.” She stood and walked toward me. Her fingertips glowed faintly. “You are the first reincarnate I’ve seen in centuries.” My heart pounded. “What does that mean?” She placed two fingers over my chest. “It means your soul has lived before. Many times. You’ve forgotten… until now.” I couldn’t breathe.

But a Race. Seeing her change really captivate me. But i can’t accept a loss if i must fighting with her. So i’m changing too. My body became more bulkier, there’s a pair of of jet black bat wings and a sharp tail appeared on my back. In this world setting, not a setting anymore. I was reincarnated to a Incubus, that’s the reason i’m only thinking on running away. Because i can’t control my power, that tragedy happen. It’s a shame those two died but i’ll get my revenge eventually. I’ll tracking down all Rozen Kingdom descendant that still alive and i’ll enjoy their misery. With this girl help, i’m sure i can control my power.

The peaceful garden had become a scene from hell itself. “You cannot escape the fate that has already been written for you,” the entity hissed, using Aunt Gellie’s mouth. “It is imprinted in your blood, in your personality, and in your cursed ability to see creatures that do not belong to the world of the living. When this ends… you will be mine.”

I can tell he sees the curse because he takes a step back, gasping. The sickly red veins of the curse pulse along the surface of the knights’ skin, a miasma of black clouds edging them in sharp contrast. A ghastly parasite, the curse feeds from the souls of the knights, keeping them just alive enough to not die so that it can continue to feed, but eating enough to keep them from moving to their next lives. When the Queen crafted this curse, she was not only weaponizing the fallen, she was creating blasphemy against everything Avalon and our people stand for. When we die, we are born again in our family lines, given the chance for redemption in a new life. This curse, feeding from their souls

The Elders didn’t flinch. "She is not what she was," they said. "The curse is not a stain—it is a rebirth." Dread crawled up my spine. Rebirth. The curse wasn’t just inside me. It was changing me. Their voices overlapped, echoing in my skull. "She is no longer a wolf." "She is something else." "She will bring ruin." I couldn’t breathe. "No," I whispered. "That’s not true." But deep down, I was terrified it was. ---

His cat eyes widened his animal pupil turning into slits, as his instincts get the better of him running to the corner so as not to be smashed by the boulders rushing and rolling forward very fast. There was a loud crashing sound followed by the dust and crashed rocks exploding. Caden found a little hole to hide, fortunately. When everything fell into silence, Caden went out of the hole and was stunned when he saw the light coming from the outside pouring down from the blasted hole. Now, the entryway can hold even 4 to 5 adult humans, not to mention a little kitty like him. But what shocked him is that the world outside doesn't resemble anything as he remembered. Did he transmigrate, not jus

“Sorry…Sir. The test subject also refuses to let us take its blood. We know that when it gives its blood to someone or something the blood changes the composition of the body. It adapts to the new blood; becoming something more than it was orignally.” “You’ve killed all the other test subjects, right?” The man asks while still staring down and the helpless boy sitting in the back of the cage. “Yes sir, as you’ve requested.” The man then smiles evilly. “Sir we’ve also found out that if something is close to death but is given some of the subject’s blood then it comes back to life and adapts like the others.” “Hmm…interesting, Doctor. Good work. Good work indeed.” The man tells the doctor

I got to know that the royal researchers had used all of the ingredients that this continent have but still to no avail. But did you forget? I am a reincarnator so I know exactly how to cure the Miragela poison hohoho~ At first, I was wondering what Miragela poison actually is because they never mentioned it in the novel. But of course I won’t remember Miragela poison because they were replaced with the name ‘Spell of Miran’ in the second novel where the MC had been poisoned by Miragela and the first prince became the leading character in that novel by venturing to the south continent to find the cure. The prince was from the south so they also uncover the first prince’s past in the second n