The Cursed Harper L Woods Series Novels & Stories

The forest drank the light. June pushed through veils of thorn and creeper, her booted feet sinking into the soft, rotting loam. The air was thick and cold, carrying the scent of wet earth and something else, something ancient and metallic. The stories called this place the Cursed Wood, a place where hunters did not return. June clutched the haft of her throwing axe, her knuckles white. She was not here for game. She was here for the beast, the shadow that was said to tear livestock and men apart with equal indifference.

"Well, remember, I made a deal with the fairy queen to have my daughter marry her son. I had many visions of you with Zander before I had even given birth, but with Harper, I couldn't see her future, not at first. So I agreed that when she came of age, she would wed Magnus, queen Magdalena's son." "If she's his betrothed why is he abusing her?" Dimitri inquired. "Shouldn't he be pampering her and treating her like a princess?" "Well, when Harper became 16, she began to carve wooden figures of wolves," Lucinda explained. "I thought at first she may have seen pictures of wolves in one of the books in the library, but when I asked her, she told me she saw it in a vision." "Harper has visions?"

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Something about it seemed to call out to me, a whisper of unease. Arena, my wolf, was restless. She howled in my mind, "I think we need to investigate that cursed land. It's strange why everyone is forbidden from going there." "You’re right," I replied through our mindlink. "I feel it too. Why is it cursed? We need to uncover the mystery behind it." “What happened? Why aren't you moving?” Harper asked, confusion evident as she stopped and turned back when she realized I had left behind. “Harper, I need to go back to the cursed land,” I told her.

It looked like the steady spilling of blood, soaking into the ground and marking the earth with death. I took a long, uneasy breath in. A tug somewhere deep within my chest soothed the ache, and the next breath I drew came easier. A flash of cobalt smouldered alongside my pain, my fear, covering it and calming it until it no longer hurt; a bright black hole winking a blazing star out of existence. “Perhaps the other vamps cleared it up,” Paps said, leaning against the counter. “If they knew of Alice’s plans,” Dad hummed, taking a seat at the kitchen table. He turned to Harper, his dark eyes curious. “How, exactly, did you end up with her?”

Don't worry, he'll call back" Ever since I found out about Xander, uranium, and the fact that he purchased a private island where he kept his wife and kids away from the rest of the world, I made a deal with Lucas. Some of his men have been lurking around the area for months now and today was the day I needed them to attack. Lucky enough, one of them is a wolf; A big, deadly wolf assassin. "Are you sure he'll call back?" Lyla asked "Don't worry about it love, he will"

Harper I feel heavy. Like I have been hit by a bus. It has to be close to what it feels like being hit by a bus going thirty in a fifteen zone. My bones ache—my fingers and toes tingle. My eyeballs are sore. I haven’t even opened my eyes yet, and I already do not want to start the day or the evening. I have no clue of the time. I must have partied too hard last night and was slipped something in my drink. I don’t remember anything. A.N.Y.T.H.I.NG, except how to spell adequately, and that’s something. What is that horrendous smell? Is it me? Harper breathes in the air. Taking it in the room and the strongest aroma is her. The smell is mostly urine. This girl has peed her herself. The second s

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.

“You will be doomed for an eternity of solitude and suffering, Caleb as you have scathe and betrayed my love for you...” After for seemed like an eternity of slumber and voidness, my eyes slowly opened from the relatively loud voices of different people chatting and the relentless chattering of animals in the woods. I was quite appalled and uncertain when my eyes finally opened and adjusted to the dark surrounding as my vision became vividly clear like I was seeing something in an entirely different perception. The cottage had no lights of some sort, but I could perfectly see well through the darkness of the night. I was in Amara's hidden cottage down in the woods. Why am I here? I asked mys

Ethan replied impatiently, "Should we have left Mandy and the kid stranded in the middle of nowhere? Besides, we arranged for someone to pick up Heidi. It was just for a short while, so what's the problem?" "Arranged for someone? Just for a short while?" I stood up abruptly, swatting away his hand, my eyes blazing red. "Ethan, do you know that because of your damn 'short while', Heidi, she..." My voice choked, unable to continue the horrifying truth. Ethan frowned impatiently. "What are you trying to say?" "Heidi, she..." I took a deep breath, trembling as I spoke, "She was killed by wolves!" As I said those words, I felt every part of me crumbling, my body ice-cold, and everything went dark