Vecna Curse Mga Nobela at Kwento

He wriggled his body, in a desperate attempt to shake off the curse as if it was just dust. "But I am no woman like you," she glanced at the unmoved clutch of cloth that covers the babe, "though moved by my wrath, I could never hurt the innocent that you will sire into this world. Yet, I will not look past the enormities of your doing, and so as the last of my mercy on your kin, these words will break the curse: only united hearts arise from the flames of betrayals and sins shall be freed." Waves of moon's power was delivered once more to Ganur's skin, settling in to every fibre of his being, sealing the curse completely. Satisfaction sits well in Orav's heart, but still the fire was not ext

The young woman was a little afraid about catching that, but being afraid wasn't going to get her anywhere. Half the story was already understandable to her, Artemisia managed to understand that in the end, the only inherited curse was herself. It was almost a laughable situation, how much misfortune had she already created? "But not every misfortune has its name signed underneath, your fake mother is also as much to blame as the old you, Hellebore." Tinea sat down again and looked at the young woman. It was so strange to hear that name, it felt like something would grow from the young woman's bones, tearing the skin and flesh in search of air. Finally breathe, finally have a body to call yo

Angel just smiles at him and they walk back to the cabin in silence. Once they clear the forest again, they see Alexis and Akilina standing in front of the cabin waving. As they got closer Alexis told Akilina to go inside. She raises her rifle a little, “What are you all? Monsters yourselves?” Angel smiles, “Sort of, we are very powerful monsters. I’m a genetically altered human with the blood of more monsters than I can count running through my veins. Not to mention the thousands of spells that have been cast on me. This guy behind me was just a normal wolf until I found him.” Drake nodes at Angel, “When he found me, I was on the verge of death, and he saved me. So, I have decided to s

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.

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.

“Understood, Your Highness.” The soldier bows again and leaves. Venus is now feeling more confident. If I can get the powers of Veneer for myself before Eduard, I will be able to break Alexa’s curse and the mate bond I share with that useless buffoon! She tells herself. “That damn witch will bend to my will!” She swears. …

He nodded, “Remember I told you about something bad happening to every person in the Vincenzo bloodline like it was a curse?” My thoughts lit up as my brain immediately went back to the conversation I had with Valek in the chiller room, “I do…” My heartbeat got a little high, “But, what is the curse really?” I asked as I felt a little sick, “Does it really happen to everyone? Are you saying that’s what happened there?” Valek nodded in defeat as he looked down at his hands that were intertwined on his lap.

"Thalia said-" "Thalia's a healer. She deals in symptoms, not causes." His silver eyes gleamed. "The curse was created by a witch…Moira the Broken. She lived five hundred years ago, and she was pissed. The first Veyrath heir killed her daughter, so she cursed his bloodline. Every heir would be bound to a human woman, and that woman would die giving him an heir, and with each death, the heir would lose his humanity. Poetic, really." "And deeply disturbed."

Jordan said. "And what is that," Minx asked from where she sat on his bed. "Many years ago our ancestors broke her trust by denying her after she had his child, she bore the first of the wolf-blood witches and she was the one that made the werewolf curse" he paused for a while and the room fell silent.

“Everyone seems to know something except me. Her dad, you, Rael… even Sean looks like he’s in the loop now. Me? I’m just the comic relief?” Leon wasn’t joking anymore. No smirk. No sarcasm. Just a desperate, honest plea. “Tell me. Please. What is the curse, really?” I looked down. Took a breath. Then met his eyes. “It’s not something you can understand in one sentence, Leon.” “Try me. I’m not an idiot.” Silence hung between us. Then I said, slowly: “The curse was born from blood. From betrayal. From love that was ripped apart. And now… it lives inside every Moonveil woman. Inside Willow.”