Spider-man Curse Novels & Stories

I gasped, clutching my belly. Zane reached out to me instantly, “Jessica—” “I’m fine—” I started, but the lie collapsed as another wave hit me. Sheila stepped forward “It’s the curse,” she said. I looked up at her, my vision blurry. “What about it?” “Adrian’s sacrifice only bought us time,” she explained, “The symbiotic curse is still active.” My heart sank and I asked, “What does that mean?” She swallowed hard before saying, “It means the choice can’t be avoided anymore.”

At its three points, they stood. Marcella, her hair a cascade of obsidian waves against the deep crimson of her robe, watched with ancient, hungry eyes. Odessa, pale and severe as a marble statue, met her gaze across the circle, a challenge and an invitation in the lift of her chin. Between them, Connor stood bare-chested, his body humming with a power that was still new, still wild. The curse, a parasitic vine of dark magic, was a cold ache in his bones, a threat to them all. This was the only way to burn it out. “The convergence begins,” Marcella’s voice was a low thrum, like cello strings played in a distant room. “The threads of the curse are tightest now. We must be quicker.”

And no one have ever not known what does it even mean! It is the curse that unable the people here to kill each other, and even killing himself is forbidden as it cause something undiscribable to the deepest of their soul! The moment the young-looking man regain his consciousness, he is dumbfounded. Naturally, he know what he did, but it's so far from what he suppose to be. He suppose to be encouraging the killing of this horrible existence! “How can this possibly happen...” He's shaken, slowly looking up and reveal a deepest regrets he never been shown before. There up above, the golden glow almost covered the whole moon, and the ominous feeling befall to all existence of the gloomy forest!

Moreover, it must’ve been why Marco’s curse was suppressed when he smelt her perfume. The gears in my head begin to turn. Long ago, I actually found information relating to Marco’s curse. I knew that the key to curing the Lycan curse lay in his fated mate’s blood. On the contrary, blood that wasn’t from his fated mate would only aggravate the symptoms. Course, by then I’d already known I wasn’t Marco’s fated mate, so I kept the information to myself as to not to reveal the truth. But now… the information gives me an advantage that I haven’t thought about before. And my new plan sets in motion as I rush out the door.

I would always end up hurting or destroying someone's life in the process, I knew if there were to line up all those who have been hurt directly or indirectly by me, it would make a bridge to the moon, I knew this was the fate I was cursed to meetand that was not the worse part, the curse ensures that I will not only suffer and hurt those around but but also at my 33 birthday I would die, meaning exactly one year from today is my death day. I knew I would die, I knew I would suffer, I knew the pain I was destined to experience, the curse could not be broken and I knew if I did not accept it, I would only prolong my own torture and also torture those I try to use and break my curse, It is ir

he said. "What! It can't be. I was the one he loved at first. Why the sudden twist of fate?" I asked. "You have to understand that the Alpha is under a curse and the only person that can help him break it is that girl and that's why they are bonded together," he explained. "Curse…! I think I have a brief knowledge of that," she said. "I am telling you all this so that you won't feel worse when you find him in the arms of another woman. They are fated mates," he said.

(Cortona Van Ruby) She surely pique my interest at how she was describing me, somehow I wanted to know more of what she found out of me. “I also know about..your special conditioned..that you have been hiding..As a succubus, I know a thing or two about that kind of curses…Lust Overdrive is fairly deadly, looking at your condition..it has been 2 days since you haven’t relief yourselves…and that is bad..The reason I gave Alure up, is to make sure that the curse doesn’t over take you, Sir President…and Alure were wiling to serve you for that…”. (Cortona Van Ruby)

She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

He had gotten used to the pain that comes with it and so didn’t feel it much. Gordon was shocked beyond measure. Gabriel transformed back. “We have found a loophole in our curse.” Gabriel said, Gordon was confused.

“Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole process. They stood up against the Alvuelas which they didn’t know could lead to their death. The Al