Rika Curse Novels & Stories

the female screamed. The surrounding circle of friends raised a shrill, encouraging cheer! What manner of low-caste display was this? Emily felt an immediate, primal urge to grasp that high-born wretch by her elaborate golden braids and drag her form across the stone flags... How did her tongue find the audacity to map such a vulgar scenario regarding her sovereign mate... Your delusions will confront a swift execution, wretch... Lucas harbored an absolute, deep-seated revulsion for females who cast their un-mated scents at his boots; his inner wolf would turn entirely murderous if such an indignity breached his personal pavilion.

“Then tell me, what are the signs we learned? The things someone feels when they meet their mate?” I signed dramatically, “A strong connection, the ability sensed the scent of their partner, and craving it so much, that they would be able to part with them, and once marked, the bond strengthens “Tessy, you’re overthinking things,” I said with a shrug. “It’s been two thousand years now since the moon goddess cursed the werewolf clan, do you really think she’d just lift the curse suddenly?” I wave my hand dismissively. “Yes, the moon goddess lifts the curse because she couldn’t stand watching our precious Mildred suffer for a crime she didn’t commit,” Tessy said dramatically, giggling.

Ezra stepped aside and let her in. “You look good Summer!” Henrietta said. “I feel a lot better. What’s up?” I asked. “Oh, I have news on Hunter’s curse. It’s more severe than I thought.” “Have a seat,” Ezra said, irritation building in his tone. Henrietta sat down on the couch. Ezra settled beside me and took my hand in his. “I did all I could to determine the curse's origin. It was born from your family’s blood, so it’s binding, but I’m afraid it’s true. There is no cure for this curse.”

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.

She just stared at me blankly. “The rash is as a result of graveyard dust ingestion. It seems your illness is long term, a curse as you have told me before. The thing with curses is that, when it is reaching it end goal it isn't aggressive.” Her eyes were looking down at my bare chest that seemed to be left as the heat trickled down. Her hands reached out again, I stopped her immediately.

Even from a distance, Li Wei had felt the oppressive aura of the monster - Curse. Curse was shaped like an enormous dragon, but looked ugly like a cursed creature from hell. This Curse was chained to a huge pillar that towered into the sky, and its footwear was a concrete floor. Despite this, Curse seems to be able to rotate 360 degrees, while spitting fire out of its mouth. ARRGH! There were many howls of pain from the fighters who were burned by Curse's fire attack. They were a group of fighters from the Order of No Fear. Li Wei got goosebumps looking at the atmosphere at that time.

The last couple of days have been a whirlwind. An exciting new development in my curse-free state is that now makkares can heal me. Sebastian had a brainwave and decided it was worth a try asking a friendly makkari to heal me since I was technically no longer cursed, and it turns out he was correct. All the pain, aches, exhaustion, and those disgusting blisters, are now a thing of the past, which is a great relief to me as it now means I can enjoy all the blessings that surround me.

“Well, that depends.” “On what?” Lucien asked. “On him.” All eyes shifted. I didn’t react. “She’s the only one who can break your curse,” Maya continued. “But only if she remembers who she was.” "Oh, so you basically you have to reawake Aria and somehow convince her to lift the curse." Lucien said “I know that.” “And if she doesn’t?” Vivian asked quietly. “It completes,” Maya said. Lucien sat up slightly now, no longer relaxed.

said the driver. The leader scoffed and said, “Pfft. It’s just rumors what is there to be afraid of.” “I don’t know something about this woman just isn’t right,” said the other assassin. “They all said she’s cursed, but how can a curse be so beautiful,” said the leader, looking at his men. “Just think about it having such a beautiful woman once in your lifetime... it's worth it.” Some of the other men gulped down their saliva as they do indeed want a taste of her, but they also fear her at the same time.

“It’s the curse. It happens often. I know he looks tough and powerful but beneath that facade is pure pain. He has haboured that monster for centuries. He is very powerful, and that is why the monster hasn’t taken over completely. I felt my chest tightening as i listened to Kara. He has indeed suffered and endured a lot. I feel sorry for him, but still, I want no part in all of this. “But how exactly do I cure him? I don’t have any supernatural abilities.” I asked the question that has been lingering in my mind for a long time now. “You just need to be with him, your body, blood and essence will eventually, gradually break the curse” she responded. Just? She said just like it’s an easy thing