The Divine And The Cursed Novels & Stories

Davil grows into a giant and a tear drops. "Losing her child and womb is nothing compared to what I plan to take from her. I will take and take until she is isolation and I will have the last attack. I will break her until there is nothing left to break. An eye for the whole body part, "he grin, and I walk backwards. Davil continues, "She doesn't deserve to be happy. A curse deserves to be treated as one"

As they moved more profound into the earth, she felt the nearness of the curse developing more grounded, its energy thickening the atmosphere. --- The entrance opened into an enormous cavern, its dividers sparkling with an otherworldly light. At its center stood an old holy place, encompassed by images and runes that appeared beating with life. The heart of the curse lay before them, a tangible force that threatened to overwhelm them. Clara and Marcus approached the holy place, their footsteps echoing in the silence. Clara could feel the power of the Heart of Nyx resonating with the magic of the curse, a connection that pulsed with both danger and promise.

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

I leaned back against the tree and closed my eyes. DEVON I walked along the river for a while after dinner. I needed to wrap my head around what Lucy said. Now that the fog of my infatuation has worn off, I can think clearly. I still want her, though. I don't care if we don't have kids or if she is an assassin. I can imagine more nights like tonight. Maybe travelling for her job. I make it back to my apartment. I changed and lay in bed. I think about my thesis in human interaction theology and how my views on things differ from humans because I am submersed in the supernatural world. I get out of bed and grab a few books from my birth mother's library. I took them when she died. Lucy said Vi

The pack may accept her, but she will always be second to that traitorous bitch Cheryl. Then Jasper gets fated with Davina. The daughter of a man I cant’ stand and who is damaged goods. All three of us have been fucked over by the moon goddess. Cursed in one way or another. I was cursed to not be with the she-wolf I loved and was forced to watch her be with another while I was forced to be with a she-wolf I can’t stand. Amara cursed as a second chance mate and Jasper cursed with a damaged mate. I don’t know why the moon goddess hates my family so much, why she felt the need to curse us.

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

Understanding the signal, Rodney began a random topic so that his wife won't start her class at the dinner table, "So son in law you were talking about some strange nightmare in the car, what's that?" "It's like this father in law, I stand before a tall wall with lots of scribbles and a red pistol pointed at my head", as Jayson said red pistol, Ellen interrupted him from talking more, "Stop, talking gibberish and eat your food" 'Gibberish', getting shot down as gibberish, Jayson grinned, "And the things holding the gun isn't human but a huge serpent" Unbeknownst Rodney said concerned, "Having a snake in the dream isn't a good thing. It might be bad karma"

Maybe things would have been different if you were still alive. I sighed tiredly as I relaxed on the rock, my eyelids fluttered close, forgetting my hungry stomach and enjoying the perfect solace of the waterfall. I drifted into sleep land. * * King Forbes and his wife, Queen Mila stared at Abu the diviner, as he peered into the divination orb. "Any remedies yet" king Forbes asked. Abu sighed, scratching his jaw. "Just one" he said in a creepy voice. "Just one" Queen Mila stared anxiously at him, she was ready to do anything to save her son from the curse that had been placed on him, even before his existence.

“Combine all those powers and it will be enough to eradicate half of the Prime pack’s population. And if there was any room for doubt left, the hidden bond filled it.” “Asher is a demon and… a god,” I whispered. “And divine powers alone cannot kill a god. Nothing can.” “Except a generational curse.” Raven leaned back, staring into the distance. “The only known curse in history that has killed a god. But it comes with strict conditions. The curse must originate from a pure bloodline. And one cannot curse their own bloodline.” “Cadence was a Starsoul,” I said. “A pure celestial bloodline,” Raven nodded. “And my father was a Xipher. Two completely separate bloodlines.”