The Kiss Curse Novels & Stories

I nod, sit, and then head to the bathroom. The Moon Goddess wants me to trust them and myself, but my gift is a curse and I know they’ll all be terrified of me if I ever have to use it. The Kiss of Death is a curse- It literally takes the breath away of whomever I use it on.

﹏﹏﹏﹏ SARAFINA. I can't explain the sudden change of the atmosphere. I can't explain how the air suddenly becomes so thick with desire. I don't even understand how this is happening. One minute Jamal is telling how he can't feel, how he has been cursed his entire life... And then like a flash he is kissing me like is life depended on it, and stupidly enough... I'm kissing him back. Yes —Stupidly enough...

She suddenly sneered making him tighten his grip over her jaw not liking the way she was disrespecting him. "I curse you." A mewled whisper erupted from her throat. The man who had her jaw held in a terrific grip suddenly gave her a twisted smile having no effect from her words. He found them absurd and full of stupidity. "I CURSE YOU! YOU AND YOUR FATHER WILL LOSE ALL YOUR HAPPINESS AND PEACE! IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER, YOU IMBECILE!" She cried loudly right on his face which did snatch his smile but something in him refused to accept the power behind her curse.

"You heard me, dude. I killed someone the other night - a middle-aged woman. Christian, I'm not the person who you think I am. I'm a meat-eating monster." That confession was pretty hard for me, but to my surprise, Christian burst into laughter. "And what does it have to do with what happened between us that night? I didn't kill anyone, Justine." Despite his laughter, my entire face remained solemn. Not even a single muscle of my face moved while staring at him. "Everything, Chris. Everything has to do with what happened between us that night. I have had this curse since I turned eighteen. That anyone whom I kissed will die." To make it more convincing, I leaned closer to him and rubbed my l

to normal once the storm passed and the Blood Moon disappeared back into the clouds. Now it’s over. At last, it was all over. We were triumphant in the struggle against the Black Bloods, having successfully eluded death and destroyed the pack’s curse. Dimitri marked his eyes as he gazed at me gratefully, saying, “It worked! The curse on me and my pack for decades is finally broken. After so many years I am set free from this burden I carried, all because of you Isabella.” He was no longer bound by a curse, and the weighty sword of death and his pack were no longer looming over his head.I can feel Dimitri’s powerful arms grip my waist tightly, drawing me in and kissing me passionately and sw

“More than life, more than a cure, more than anything he could offer. You are mine, Maeve. Do you hear me?” Her tears fell against my lips as she kissed me again, softer this time, her claws curling into my back. “Then stop thinking of him. Stop letting him into your head. Choose me.” “I am choosing you,” I whispered, my lips tracing down her throat, my body pressed to hers, every touch a vow. “Every time I touch you, every time I breathe you, I choose you.” We stumbled back to the bed, her hands pulling at me, mine gripping her like I could not let go. The kiss deepened, our bodies burning hotter than the curse, hotter than fear, our breaths ragged, tangled with need.

I just told him my mate was gone and he was talking about a kiss. ‘Have you forgotten what I told you about the curse of the moon?’ I raised my head from Renata’s hair, my eyes growing wide when I had a light bulb moment as I recalled my conversation with the Alpha. I had gone to ask him how he managed to break the curse of the moon. How could I forget that? At the moment of death, only true love's kiss will break the hybrid curse. He had told me she had to die for her to break the curse... shit. So many things happened in a short time that several thoughts occupied my mind.

"But there's a sweeter part you should know. The symptoms will manifest even before her heat cycle begins. Neither she nor you will anticipate it. She'll be overwhelmed by anxiety and the anticipation of what's to come. And sadly, she won't hesitate to choose any man over you to satisfy her cravings. The mate bond won't stand a chance against the strength of a witch's curse." "Is there any way to break it?" Ryle interjected, genuine concern for Chelsea evident in his question. Julia laughed, a cruel edge to the sound, and slowly moved closer to me. She sat on my lap, her arms wrapping around my neck as if she were marking her territory. "No, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with mali

A desperate, aching need to claim her, to remind both of us who we belonged to before the full moon stripped away everything human about me. I broke the kiss long enough to look at the others. "Turn around. All of you." "Alpha—" Thane started. "Now." They obeyed immediately. Thane, Vera, and even Aunt Marta and Uncle Henrik turned their backs to us, giving us what privacy they could in this situation. "Kael," Sena breathed against my lips. "What's happening to you?" "The curse," I managed, already working at the fastenings of her dress with shaking hands. "It's getting stronger. Everything is... heightened. I need you. I need you so much it's driving me insane."

I mutter through clenched teeth. Elora’s head tilts slightly, violet eyes narrowing. Her demeanor shifts, a subtle change that I barely detect in time. “To break the curse, you must do more than complete tasks and collect…objects.” “What do you want?” I snap, repeating myself. “Dearest Ezra,” Elora’s fingers skim along my jawline, nails scratching at the scruff. “It’s simple, really. You must get the princess to fall in love with you—truly and deeply in love.”