The Curse Of The Were-rabbit Novels & Stories

outside the abandoned garage the man and wolves chasing the real queen readied themselves as the make to burst in and Catch THE REAL QUEEN. the pushed the door open to reveal an empty space and the chair the young boy was tied up on. the rope dangling solemnly on the chair handle. "we lost her again," the man groaned and grab one of the wolves biting down hard on the wolves neck while the others stared at him in horror as he devoured the werewolf. meanwhile at the backyard the woman could be seen fleeing through the back door with the boy firmly tied to the bike.

Ethan mocked. "Just shut up! I didn't ask for your help or opinion," I grumbled. "Whatever….." He sticks his tongue at me before rolling his eyes. "Silly wolf," I taunt. Shoving him at the back of my head, I blocked him before he could say a word. "These are some words that some Alphas wrote down that Lucien blurted out that day meaning that he knew about her being a curse and still kept her in his pack before for his selfish reasons," I was outraged.

She was gonna go after all of them even their families and pull out their ball sockets from each of them. She died with that hatred and disgust in her chest, and as life could have it, when she died and cross over to the path she was sent back saying it was not yet her time and besides she was cursed. All those words were like a joke to her but funny was that she woke up in that same nobody of hers. She was confused at first and was also afraid. She met people crossing over in that paths at Afterlife but it was rather not for her, and also that man in white told her that it was not yet her time and she was cursed, what does that mean? The thought came pouring down her head.

" Do you mean Cursed did this to you?" " That is what I don't understand," Theresa said amidst tears. " I thought I warned you never to leave the werewolves habitat. Why then did you go to meet the humans?" Dawlish said walking away. " Our Cursed is gone. You will always feel like he's around or he is anybody and that is because you haven't let go of your memories with him. Learn to forget that we had another son. Learn to move on. It's been twenty years. What do you think? You will be able to recognize your son? If he was your son he would have felt the bond. Infact he wouldn't have tried to hunt you."

he groaned as he felt more pains at the back of his neck and more headache. "What is happening?" He muttered as his eyes began to ache too. Suddenly a mark appeared at the middle of his palm in ancient writings and since he could read ancient writings, he read them and his eyes popped out like an owl, as if they would fall off anytime soon. On his palm was boldly written in ancient writings, 'The cursed wolf'. He looked at Lydia and then at himself and then it dawned on him. Lydia wasn't the one who would break his curse. It was Jade and Lydia was the one to curse him more.

I let out a short laugh, remembering the first time I found out that Crebreus was mad, I drank wolfsbane to try to put him into a deep sleep. He was NOT happy when he woke up. [Gave ME hell.] Cerberus grunted at me. "Maybe that's why you lost your wolf?" Willa tilted her head, twisting her fingers with an anxious tone. I knew she wanted to help, but Crebreus was cursed. Curses can't be cured. "No...I lost my wolf before that, but I could still get poisoned by wolfsbane." "Ohh..." Willa sighed with such disappointment in her eyes, and I felt my heart ache at her sorrow.

“The witch Thutaara gave her final curse to the only child of Alpha Gregor and Luna Cressia. According to my father, this is the final curse muttered by Thutaara against the daughter of Alpha Gregor and Luna Cressia: “Your father rejected me despite all the love I showered him; you, their only heir will suffer my final curse to your pack. You will be thrown to a far-away land where wolves are considered deadly animals and after the day of your adulthood, you will shift every midnight into your most dreadful wolf form that the wolves’ world and even the human’s world will ever see! Let my curse be done to you!” Aling Lumen and Mang Ruben, were both shocked again. "Witches are really true Luma

"I tried to stop them." "You failed." "I did." Her mother looked down. "Then I discovered the truth." "What truth?" "The First Wolf wasn't the source of the curse." Luna frowned. "Then what was?" Her mother looked toward the altar. "The council." Silence. "The curse was created by humans using stolen Moon magic." Luna's eyes widened. "They created it?" "Yes." "Why?" "To control werewolves." The council leader shouted: "Lies!" Her mother ignored him. "They used the magic to turn the wolves against their own nature."

"And the curse? What about the curse I heard?" Emile took a deep breath, her gaze shifting toward the dim light filtering through the window, as though she was looking back through time itself. "The curse you heard was cast by Fate himself," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "When Selene’s Dire Wolves grew too powerful, even she began to fear them. Their bloodlust was uncontrollable, and they wreaked havoc on the world—destroying villages, wiping out entire packs. Selene tried to control them, but it was too late. They were monsters, and nothing could stop them."

As he came back to his original spot, the werewolf watched him closely, and this time Wilson stood in a position where the werewolf would see what he was about to do. Wilson held the rabbit tightly and safely, then he injected his new substance into the rabbit and placed it on the ground. The rabbit was about to run, when it slowed down and then fell to the ground. Wilson was very proud of his outcome, and so he went to pick it up but was shocked, "oh!", he said and turned to the werewolf, "It's dead." Wilson discarded the rabbit and carried it to the werewolf. He removed the tape from the werewolf's mouth.