The Cursed Monster Author Novels & Stories

Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

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.

I point, and Raymond nods, his light steady as we sprint for it. The altar’s covered in odd sculptures, old Seraphin stuff that gives me the creeps. Raymond sinks to his knees, hands glowing, and starts speaking words—old, weighty words I don’t grasp but feel deep in my gut. “This is it,” he says, voice cracking from straining so hard. “The curse—it’s tied to that relic piece.” I stand guard, shadows poised, as more monsters slither out of the cracks, screaming about Calix coming back.

she said stretching out her hands to shake mine. "Ashley Belinda Cruz," my wolf replied dropping my weapon, I was too tired to say anything. She sighed regretting ever saying that kyle was good for us. Though I told her not to talk to me again but I could not hold in the lonliness of not talking to my wolf. "I normally stop here for shelter each time the storm caught me off guard, but this is the first time I have seen a different face." She explained. The girl was directing her sightless eyes from Charlotte to me. She shook her head in declination before hurriedly rushing into the deep hole that was inside the cave with her hands rubbing along the wall for direction.

"What is it?" "In my past life, I found a rare book in the royal library's forbidden section. It was about bloodline curses. It said that 'nourishing' a powerful being with the blood of a cursed relative wouldn't purify it. Instead, it would act like a poison, accelerating the curse and creating an even more uncontrollable, deformed monster. At the time, the thought horrified me. Now? It’s the perfect trap." Kael understood my plan instantly. "So if Damien feeds that monster his cursed blood… it will make it stronger, and make the curse erupt faster and more violently."

The copper armor faded away. Maya and Julian were stranded atop a lone white page, floating in endless darkness. No walls, no doors, no hospital. Maya stared at her hand—the iron key glowed red-hot and scorched her skin. “She’s gone,” Julian whispered, scanning the black void. “The Author’s gone. Who’s writing us now?” Maya looked down. New words were appearing on the white page, not blue or gold—but deep, bloody red. > “With the Creator gone, the monsters of the dark web finally began to crawl onto the page.”

Hello Good day and take my love. Here is the ending of the journey of our 'Cursed wolf girl'. I hope you liked this adventure and the conclusion. I will not say more, but thanks to everyone who supported me in that Cursed Wolf Girl's long Journey. I would like to inform you of my upcoming novel. 1. The Secret Mistress Storyline;

"That was not a regular wolf shift. You turned into something else." "I told you the curse makes me different. Makes me dangerous." "You did not tell us you turned into a monster," Marcus said. The word stung even though I knew it was true. That was what I was. A monster. The curse had turned me into something that was not quite wolf and not quite human. "We need to keep moving," I said trying to change the subject. "Before more of them come." "How many more do you think there are?" Connor asked. "I do not know. But the Patriarch knows we are here now. He will send more."

So he died from a heart attack. 'Then I became werewolf queen because the moon goddess chose me. It was a great responsibility.' 'When time went by, the curse kept torturing us. But each time my other life tried to break the curse, they chose the wrong mate and the curse went on.' 'With time the curse was called the black and white curse because of our wolf's colors.' 'You are a very special and important wolf, Tiene. You are in charge of breaking the curse. I hope you don't mess it up. This is a great responsibility and no joke.'