The Cursed Harper L Woods Series Novels & Stories

he rests a hand against his rapidly pounding chest, “I understand at this time of night you are often haunted by ghosts due to your curse. But don’t leave me to be the recipient of such haunting!” The King remains unmoved by the wizard’s words. Dean had found it easy to slip away and into the palace during the dead of night. And is now impatient for answers. Dean rolls his eyes, “Since living with Harper, I have not been haunted by the evil ghosts evoked by the curse.” his voice seems calm and collected, but under closer inspection, a sense of smugness can be felt. “However, something interesting has happened. Harper is so horrendous at fighting through physical attacks like a normal werewol

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

His heart skipped a beat at the ephemeral scent, a scent that could only belong to one person—Victoria. * * * * * The room was cloaked in darkness, save for the flickering candlelight that cast eerie shadows on the walls. Daniel emerged from the shadows, his figure illuminated in ethereal glow as he meticulously surveyed the ancient scrolls that adorned the room. His once gentle and caring face now wore a sinister and twisted expression, the devilish light in his eyes revealing the dark intentions brewing within him. "So, these legends... These human wolves with unimaginable powers... They're real," he whispered to himself, his voice a mere ghostly whisper in the darkness.

Harper stepped forward, her chest rising and falling heavily, her hands trembling despite how tightly she held them together. "Seriously?" she said, her voice tightening. "This is what we're doing now?" She pointed at them. "You," she said, glaring at Reyes. "Put the knife down." Then her gaze snapped to L. "And you—what is wrong with you?!" There was a moment of silence. Andrei almost lost it again. Harper moved closer, her brows furrowed, her expression thunderous. "What psychiatric ward did you two escape from?" She demanded. L blinked, and Reyes' grip on his knife loosened just slightly.

"I don't know exactly. They blindfolded me during transport. But I remember sounds. A river nearby. A train that passed every hour. An old industrial area that smelled like chemicals." "The east district," Lucas said. "Has to be. That's the only area that matches that description." "We need to raid it immediately," Owen said. "Before they realize their weapon failed and move locations." "Agreed." I looked at the woman. "What's your name?" "Harper. Harper Loraine." "Harper, I'm going to heal you properly. Remove every trace of that corruption. It's going to hurt but when it's over, you'll be free. Really free. Do you trust me?"

“I want to see where she disappeared.” Blackwood’s smile falters slightly. “I’m afraid the situation is... complicated. Perhaps we should discuss this inside, where you can rest from your journey—” “I didn’t come here to rest.” My voice cuts through his deflection. “I came here to retrieve the female who defied the crown’s decree. Show me where she was last seen.” Blackwood’s heartbeat quickens; I can hear it even from this distance. “Of course, Your Highness. But first, allow me to introduce you to my daughter, Harper. She’s... well, she’s our most skilled healer. The strongest female in our pack, actually.”

That was the expression he always had if she don't do whatever he said. He raised his hand to hit her, but they both knew it was an empty threat. Harper stared at him daring him to do it in front of the council of Red blood pack. Harper might look like a witch to them but deep inside her she knew she wasn't, she was just cursed by the moon goddess. The people threatened to burn her alive in other to protect their lives and that of their families, since they all think of her as a witch. Harper's grandma cabin was located deep inside the woods, she knew none of the people are able to follow her into the woods let alone attacking her.

But her next words shocked eveey soul present their, " I curse u ,Elis Rosewood .I ,the rejected mate of Dian ' Julie Adams ' curses you. You would suffer the same wound as mine. You would never be able to love , your mate. As I never got , mine . Only because of u and ur acts. " And she fainted causing pin drop silence in whole palace. The cry of werewolves were heard indicating the dark phase arrival. Elis , who listened every thing , took a step back . Never had she thought , she would be punished for the mistake ,she never did.

Years ago, a witch cast a prophecy over me. She said I was the cursed wolf, an abomination who would bring the pack to ruin. My parents believed it completely. Locked me in the cellar that same night and left me to starve. My older sister, Sia, fought like hell to keep me alive. When the pack came for me, she stood in front of every single one of them, crying as she tried to shield me. "She's not an abomination. She's never hurt anyone." Because of those words, when the Alpha fell for her but still feared me, that so-called abomination, I volunteered for exile. Walked away from the pack forever. Before I left, I gave Sia a charm. Told her, if anyone ever laid a hand on her, just speak into i

The old Blackwood Manor, its gothic spires piercing the night sky. Twenty-five-year-old Riley Harper had joined the investigation as a favor to her friend’s production company, documenting the notorious haunted estate for a new paranormal series. She was a skeptic at heart, but the paycheck was too good to pass up.