The Cursed Werewolf Novels & Stories

Now I was getting them, even if I didn’t like them. “Just as I suspected. When a werewolf comes into their wolf, it is after puberty. We are either cursed or blessed by a wolf, depending on how they see it. Whereas a purebred is born a wolf. I’ve only heard of a few being born over the years as a pure blood. The last one, was well before my time, so my knowledge is limited.” Sebastian said. “Did you hear about anything else?” Hunter asked his father. “Only that the Alpha from the Crescent Moon pack has enraged Selene and has been cursed.” Sebastian said, as he started to focus on his plate of food, now seemingly bored with the subject.

“She sounds like a great mother.” “She was,” I hesitated, then added, “Then there was my first mate.” “What happened?” “I don’t know,” I admitted. The pack blamed me for his death. He said I was cursed and it was my fault. Because I was an omega with no wolf. They turned on me, and I had no choice but to run.” Vixxen’s hands clenched into fists. “That’s not how a pack should treat one of their own.” He met my gaze; his tone became soft. “You didn’t deserve that.”

“Two packs existed to be the most powerful pack of our kind, the alvuelas and the crescent pack.” “Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole pr

, She yelled to whoever she was yelling to "What are you trying to do? Kai asked roughly, his voice sounded pale. "Relax Kai, you talk too much than your siblings". Out of non of the boys expectancy, a rough guy, probably a werewolf appeared in the room with xen's girlfriend, Merisa. The brothers jaws dropped down. Xen went ballistic, he just wanted to break free of the chains and reap out the witches heart. But he couldn't, the chains were magical and very strong to be broke by a hybrids power. Xen tried to shake, hoping that he could break free. "Nooo!!!, Leave her out of this. Don't you dare hurt her", Xen said, his voice was full of anger.

"Show up wherever you are!" I longed to see him once and for all, get the answers and run back home, it would be a pleasure to show that I was right. "Well, well, well." A thunderous voice sounded through the trees and it wasn’t Louis. "Look what we have here, Quanah Parker, the werewolf who refused to break the curse, but ultimately got a witch pregnant." That voice was not Louis’s and I knew something was wrong, my whole body rose with instinct screaming it was a trap.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

My hair as red as blood and when the moon shall turn that very same color, I shall bring misfortune to my fellow kind. My kind, that is, the werewolves where I am the lowest of the low in status that I was even lower than mankind that we are living peacefully among for I am a threat when the prophecy of the blood moon came. It is known that I would bring misfortune to the land. The last cursed werewolf was said to be the reason behind the death of majority of the she-wolves and was burned alive for a crime that she had no control over. Simply living and breathing was a cursed wolf’s crime. A cursed wolf like me was outcast not only because of the prophecy but also because of how we are unabl

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

Ugliest and the most rotten werewolves. With his other hand, he tried to reach my neck. However, I instantly grabbed it and snapped the bones in it. Then I kicked him and heard the crunch of bones before he crouched down. He wailed in pain, and I hissed in return. Kyro took over me. My eyes turned red. ‘You deserve more for laying your filthy hands on my girl, you foul creature.’ Relaying through the mind link, I raised my claws in the air and, with a single, fierce moment, ripped his head off his body.

They were a disparate band of survivors, bound together by a shared purpose and a solemn duty to protect Silverwood from the ancient curse's resurgence. But as our investigation progressed, we realized that the curse was not a mere random affliction. It was a carefully orchestrated manipulation, a dark conspiracy rooted in the shadows. There were those who sought to harness the power of the werewolves for their own nefarious purposes, and we were determined to expose their true intentions.