Sasuke Cursed Novels & Stories

" Ethan stared at him. "Uncle, don't cry," He said. "That's why'" He smirked "You must die!!" Kurosava shouted as the black shadow appeared beneath Ethan's legs and wrapped around his neck. He ran towards Ethan and grabbed his neck "I will only die with you!!" Kurosava said as Ethan glared at him. Lucus whacked Kurosava's head with the Antabulam. It was a strong enough hit to wobble his head and loosen his grip around Ethan's neck. Lucus turned the Antabulam parallel to his shoulders and struck him on his neck.

I was trying to release my white power but I fucking couldn't! "Who owns you, Mia?" Lucifer asked. Mia was trembling as she shrugged. "K-Kash." Suddenly he kissed Mia again. Torrid! Damn it! "Now who owns you?" he asked after the fucking kiss. I stood as I postured myself. My body was burning in pain. Lucifer was seemingly stronger than me but I wouldn't give up without fighting. "K-Kash," Mia muttered. "Who owns you bitch?" he asked for the third time with his eyes gripping in anger.

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.

“You do not belong here.” Marcus stepped forward, his expression calm but his body tense. “We’re not here by choice. We just need to pass through.” The figure tilted its head, the movement unnaturally slow. “The path you seek is not for the living.” Sasha felt a chill run down her spine. “What does that mean?” The figure’s hooded gaze shifted to her, and she felt the weight of its stare as if it could see straight into her soul. “The blood in your veins carries a curse,” it said. “A curse that will bring ruin to all who follow you.”

“Not me. The second-born. Her shadow.” Her voice darkened, like smoke curling around old wounds. “And then she died. And I had him. Finally. And even then, it wasn’t enough. Because every time he looked at you, John, he saw her. Not me. Never me.” She stepped back from the bars, eyes gleaming with a twisted kind of pride. “You were protected from the knowledge of what you truly were. Yet you were the very thing I could never compete with.” “You are cursed, John. Cursed.”

Main characters Braylon Scott An alpha who lived for 100 years suffering under the consequences of a curse. His kind (the Alphas) were stuck in dog form, to lift the curse he will have to look for (THE OWNER— a person with special ability and must be a successor of the owner of the curse). In the process of trying to survive, he was saved by Imogene who raised his curse and he fell in love with her. Imogen Crawford

“Do not fear, Laura. All great struggle demands sacrifice.” “What sacrifice?!” I tried to ask. But Miguma launched herself into the air, kicking Melody so hard her face snapped sideways. Miguma screamed a spell that made the entire desert tremble. “ICKPE DESTRUYUM LEOTAR EUTHANASIÁ!” A curse of gods. A killing spell. Melody’s eyes widened. “No—dedi—“ Her counter spell never finished. Lightening fell like the wrath of the heavens. “KRRRZZAATTT—!!”

I watched him as he moved frantically, tearing the cover off as he poured the drink down his throat straight from the bottle. “You don’t fucking understand” “Then make me!” I yelled back, my rage matching his. “Make me understand what drives you to be so fucking selfish that you want to keep two mates. Tell me what…” “I’m cursed” he roared, those two words hitting me straight at the center of my chest. Cursed. He was cursed just like me. I staggered backwards, my knees buckling under me as I collapsed into the chair. King Leonidas watched me, breathing heavily, the bottle opened and abandoned on the table.

Now, I didn’t sense any sort of disbelief from him, inly a will to survive. “Holy— Fuck,” he cursed, rising to his feet with a growl. I glared at the curling vines hearing whispers emanate from them. The sachet was still there standing strong. And worse, those vines clearly wished to have me dead. I had to form a plan, a proper one that wouldn’t lead to either one of us getting injured.

a blade of guilt. Jessica’s reflection, a shadow born from her own heart, lunged with crackling hands, its chilling vow, “You’ll curse them all,” echoing the vengeful star’s torment. Kade’s scream for his fallen brother Rylan rang in her ears, his blood pooling beside her mother’s fading spark, her plea “Kill me to end the curse!” a desperate truth.