There Is No Curse In Elvish Novels & Stories

I pondered aloud, more to myself than to Cameryn. She hesitated before responding, "Curses are born out of grudges or vendettas. It could be a long-forgotten feud, revenge, or even a misunderstanding. But the fact remains that this isn't a natural disease; it's a curse but the good thing about curses is that they can be broken."

It wasn’t Kairis. It was the curse. It shrieked and twisted under Elias’s touch, peeling away like dead skin, screaming as it died. When it ended, Kairis gasped—and blinked up at the sky. Lucian was pale. “You just... unmade that curse.” Elias didn’t answer. He was shaking slightly, his hands still glowing. Violet crackles laced with gold. “Elias?” Dorian had arrived too, sword still out. “What was that?”

Ruby must never see this. "Rel! What the hell are you doing?! HELP ME! Please... Bedivere needs us." She yelled, snapping the prince from his thoughts. Aurelius knelt down to tend to the knight to give him a healing spell but his body rejected it. Something shattered his spell so he began analyzing the curse and its structure but only found the obvious. It was too late. The curse has damaged his heart beyond repair and poisoned him without any means to counter it.

she raised a brow, testing the merman. “Regardless, he is still a dear friend to me.” Carlos replied, desperate to save Evan. “Even so, I cannot help.” The elven priestess said, as she turned to face the trees. “Once a person comes in this snowy woodland, they are bound to never return. Not one priest or priestess, had ever been successful to break that curse or retrieve anyone from this forest, even my clan cannot do such thing.” “When I first read the letter of request you and Stephen sent to me, I already knew that what you are trying to do is impossible.” She continued to speak grimly, “I am only here to investigate and try to ease the forest’s sudden distress, nothing more.”

Wisteria answered, "It always finds a way back." Eveline gave a slow, approving clap. "Exactly. You've learned far more than I expected." Her eyes shifted to Kael. "The page cannot be destroyed, it cannot be hidden forever either." "So why keep resisting? Read it and end this." Kael met her gaze without flinching. "I've spent my entire life fighting a curse, I'm not about to obey the thing that created it." For the first time, Eveline's expression hardened. "You still think the curse is your greatest enemy. It isn't, you are."

"I'm cursed" I clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming. "What kind of curse?" I asked curiosity getting the best out of me. "I don't have human feelings, I can't be happy, I can't be sad, I can't fall in love, anything feelings, I don't have" What?! I almost cried for him as he spoke, how did he get cursed? Who did he offend? How does he cope? "Why are you telling me?" I asked.

Her thoughts faded when Claire started speaking. "Cousin, what are you pampering her for? She is the reason why Aunt is disabled. She is a curse to Aunt. Why are you carrying Aunt's curse like she is precious..." Claire's words were cut abruptly when Kael growled in anger. He is the Alpha. Once he releases his intimidating aura, normal dragons or shifters cannot withstand the pressure.

“You are the Beta of Maraba, Elowen. You’ve earned it.” Elowen’s eyes glistened with unshed tears, but she smiled. “I serve you, Mara. Always.” The moment felt sacred—pure. But as much as the celebration filled the air with joy, there was still that ever-present darkness hanging just beyond the horizon. The curse. It hadn’t gone away. It had only shifted.

Levi’s gaze grew even colder, and Arista seemed to see a red light flickering in his eyes. “I may not be skilled, but as a practitioner for many years, I’ve mastered quite a few spells. Though not as sinister as Alpha Levi’s, this magic is enough to turn Arista’s earth-breathing body into a lifeless lump of clay. It might even harm the soul inside,” Lord Ewen explained as he stroked Arista’s face, seemingly oblivious to the countless sharp thorns sprouting outside his boundary. “This curse won’t disappear even if I die. The only way to lift it is for me to personally undo it.” Both sides remained silent for a long time, with Levi unmoving.

"So, the curse can be fixed, right?" Elara's eyes filled with sadness as she took my hands in hers. "No, my dear child, there is nothing as powerful as that dark curse. It cannot be undone. But it will come to an end." The excitement that had just peaked within me came crashing down. The despair in Elara's voice struck me hard, making it difficult to breathe. "But there has to be something we can do." Elara's grip tightened slightly, her old yet powerful hands steadying my trembling ones. "The curse may not be broken, but understanding its nature can offer a path to healing. The hatred woven into it must be countered with something equally strong—love, compassion, and acceptance."