The Cursed Werewolf Novels & Stories

Faith whispered, “Alexander Kingston,” the vampire to whom she had lost her virginity. Faith’s soul was knocked out of her body, and she couldn’t figure out how this could happen to her. When she finally had control of her life, she was right here, right now.

I haven’t eaten anything since last night and my stomach growled in agreement. The castle was huge. It was not like the normal packhouse but at the same time the black claw pack is the oldest pack in the werewolf history. The family of the black claw pack is legendary. There were rumours that the blood line of the Blacklaw pack were direct descendent of the king Lycaon. The first ever werewolf born or cursed.

She needed to know how to break the curse not how to lay one. Besides, the loophole was obvious. A werewolf might be susceptible to most curses, but anything that was based on a werewolf’s instincts or something integral to their survival was a weak point. It made sense that she had cursed him so that it would get worse with every battle. He was an alpha werewolf and a king. It was in his nature to fight and defend his territory. “Laurel?” She stopped, hearing Adolph’s voice, standing at the end of the aisle. His eyes glowed red in the darkness, but he didn’t seem upset. He didn’t even seem alert, barely awake as if he had been pulled from sleep by a vague feeling.

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~

"It seems to me that the Alpha is under a curse wound.” " What is that?” " It is when a practicer of dark magic goes beyond the normal arta and begins to kill wolves and use their essence to grow stronger, they become cursed wolves and when a cursed wolf injures you, you are cursed too. That the Alpha is still alive amazed me. Did he perhaps collect essence from another wolf?” We had gotten to her hut now, she let us in and we sat down to continue the conversation... “No, No wolf gave him essence. I said with conviction.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

"We seek freedom from the curse. We seek to be human again, to live a normal life, without fear or pain. We seek to end our suffering, and our hunger. We seek to break the bond that ties us to the moon, and to our beastly nature. Can you give us that, Lord Zack? Can you lift the curse that plagues us?" Lord Zack paused, and then nodded. He knew he was lying, but he did not care. He would say anything to get their help. He had no intention of fulfilling his promise, nor did he have the power to do so. He knew that the curse of the werewolves was ancient and unbreakable, that no magic could undo it. He knew that the only way to free them was to kill them, and he was not willing to do that. He

If things remained like this, he might not even have a title anymore, “Tell me?! How do I get my wolf back?!” He ran a hand through his dark hair in stress and waited for the elder’s words. The elder looked at the woman and sighed. “You’ve been cursed,” The Alpha blinked in surprise. “Cursed,” he repeated disbelievingly. “Yes,” the Elder gave a nod. “The Witch played a fast one. She has cursed you,” “I “I’m sorry,” The woman tried to apologise again but they ignored her. “How do we get rid of this curse?” Parker asked worriedly.

Chapter 44 SELENA/AIDA PART TWO FABIANS POV My wolf went utterly insane after witnessing the transformation of the white wolf into a human being while I was viewing it, and as a result, I had to kill him. I questioned her about each of those subjects because I was curious to find out more about who she was and the reason why my wolf wanted to be with her. I also wanted to know why my wolf wanted to be with her. After that, I started to see Lucifer approach her before embracing and kissing her, but I couldn't stop myself from letting out a yell, which caused everyone to turn around and look at me with peculiar emotions on their faces. After that, I started having visions of Lucifer approachin

The forest of the cursed held haunted creatures, from the myths of the Blood Moon Pack to the nine packs under the Alpha King's rule, but I was an exception of these unique, cursed creatures. At night, they—the acclaimed cursed ones—would lurk at the dangerous trees, whistling in the air for their mates and families alike to join them and feast on unsuspecting werewolves who drove there at night. The one that rules supreme is the cursed one of us all. We call him the Beast, but it's no secret that it is Ragal, the one and only Alpha King. I hated the fact that he was king both of the werewolves and the cursed kind. If word got out about the things he did there at night, heads will roll and t