Sasuke Curse Mark Level 3 Novels & Stories

Her hair fell in a heavy, dark sheet over shoulders wrapped in some kind of fur‑lined cloak, though no frost touched her bare throat. Her eyes… They were wrong. Colorless around the iris, the pupils too dark, too deep, like looking into a well you couldn’t see the bottom of. Her lips were a blood‑dark red, curved into a smile that didn’t reach those eyes. And at the base of her throat, half hidden by the edge of her cloak, I saw it. A mark. Faint, like a bruise whose edges had blurred. Three lines in a circle. Lucian’s curse sigil.

I ordered, and they all obeyed instantly. My eyes finally settled on the two battered men on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs. "Who did it?" I questioned, breaking the eerie silence in the hall. A guard pointed to the one whose left eye was swollen, and had a fresh claw mark on his left face. The curse tugged at my heart instantly, challenging me to shift. My claws extended as anger surged through my veins. I took a step towards him and squatted. He has his gaze fixed on the ground, his breathing heavy.

“You don’t hate me. You’re afraid of what I might become.” Lucien’s jaw clenched. “I’m afraid of what the world becomes if no one stops you.” A heavy silence fell again. Then, the Oracle turned to Ava. “Show us the mark.” The blood in her veins went cold. “Ava,” Kellan whispered, stepping beside her, his hand brushing her good shoulder. “You don’t have to.” “Yes, I do.” With trembling fingers, she slid down the cloak from her back. The hall gasped as the mark revealed itself—an inverted crescent, surrounded by three broken stars, glowing faintly against her skin.

Still, at that, his body couldn't say no whenever she craved him. Sasuke looks puzzled still," I know your body started aging badly, was that really why it happened and how did you get yourself back?". Kazuma glanced at his friend who was frustrated and utterly tensed, he shook his head slightly and replied; "Based on my hypothesis, I think it was because of the sex and also the bite marks around my neck. It was like she was a blood-sucking woman whenever we had sex, so what I did was that I poisoned her...

“Such a perfect mate.” Cass’s thrusts grew frantic. “I can’t hold back… I need to mark you too.” He leaned over my back, his teeth sinking into the right side of my neck, adding the third distinct mark right beside the others. The triple claiming sent me over the edge again. I came with a muffled scream around Kael’s cock as Cass knotted deep inside me and filled me with rope after rope of his hot cum. “I love you, Sage. We all do. You belong to us now.”

“You just don’t like that she might be stronger than all of us combined.” The tension between them crackled, sharp enough to taste. I stood slowly, ignoring the dizziness that followed. “Stop.” Both of them fell silent. The mark pulsed once, golden light blooming faintly around my fingers. “Whatever this is, it’s connected. To her. To all of you. I can feel it.” Vale’s expression softened, barely. “Then you’re feeling the curse, too.” Cassian rolled his eyes. “He calls it a curse because he doesn’t like things he can’t control.”

Like fire awakening, when one of them yanked at her hoodie. The mark. They saw it, burned into her shoulder—exposed between the rags of her torn tunic. The mark of the banished by the Supreme Alpha. Everything stopped. The three recoiled as if they’d touched poison. "She... she has the mark," one of them hissed. "Kan’s mark," another growled, choking between rage and fear. "A banished one. We can’t touch that." "That’s a curse," spat the third. "She must be messed up to get banished by the Alpha."

The last thing I remember before blacking out was me and him arguing, and him threatening me darkly to show him respect. My heart sunk when I remembered my nightmare and waking up to him on top of me. My head made me imagine alpha Victor attempting to mark me forcefully and as soon as I remembered that, my hand flew to my neck with immense horror at the thought of finding a mark there. When he saw me do that, his lips thinned even more in anger and disgust as he spoke tightly “Don’t give yourself too much value, rogue. Forcefully marking someone is beneath me” I glare at him and bring my hand down as I hold it in a tight fist.

His aura seemed to have become much stronger, as he had made a breakthrough from level two to level three supreme saint! His breakthrough served as a catalyst that ignited a chain reaction. Soon, more breakthroughs happened on Pearl Light Isle.

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.