Vecna Curse Novels & Stories

Tens of thousands years ago, one discover something that shock the realities of the world... It lead the nation to a great change; affects throughout the world, the change brought a new beginning. The beginning of the curse... "This has to stop," a voice of a woman says, gentle rubbing the crystalize ball that twinkling about. She was place in the dark, only her voice reach the every corner of the room. "Tell me," a voice of man response, his voice gentle. Setting across the high-level throne that shone with bizzare gold, his lips parted as his eyes shone with strange light. "What it is you wish to conquer?"

“You need to rest, sweetheart. You lost a lot of blood.” I nodded faintly. “And I need to tell you something… something about the boys. About Cassian….about all of them Raven” I stiffened and nodded at her. “They’re cursed,” she said quietly. “It’s called the Blood Vane Curse. It’s been with them since their mother died. Every Blood Moon, they suffer. Their bodies burn and their thirst becomes unbearable. It’s like a death sentence every month and this is the Hundredth year they would face that and rumours have it that they might not survive it.”

Keondra sat up. "No! We are in the outskirts." Hilda said to her. "Although most of the demons wanted your soul, they couldn't possibly have it because you have ‘the cursed venom’ which is very deadly to both spirit and being." Hilda explained with the roll of her eyes. “I can't believe they are still so superstitious!” "What is 'the cursed venom'?" Keondra frowned. "I don't know exactly what it is but it doesn't have a cure. But it's all a myth, I can't believe this is real.”

“Elena, dear, do you know what curses usually do? They weaken everything around them. They rot foundations and destroy strength. Isn’t that fitting?” There was a tense silence, almost as if they were all waiting for her to crumble. She set down her fork gently, lifted her eyes and met Nyla’s own with a steady and calm look of defiance. “You’re right,” she said in a smooth voice. “Curses do indeed weaken houses. That’s why they say envy is the oldest curse of all, especially when it's coming from someone who's supposed to be a role model in the house.” There was a stunned silence, and everyone paused at the shocking comeback. Nyla’s smile vanished immediately, and her mischievous composure cr

“This is news. Congratulations to the two of you. May your union be blessed by the goddess.” “Hmm,” I say as u and Natalie exchange a knowing glance. “I am sure it is.” She is her descendant after all. “Wait,” Aloha Sven says. “What about the curse? You know, the one that had you killing witches across the hemisphere. I clearly remember it saying you will never be able to find your mate. I don't think curses are that easy to break unless you find the witch who cursed you. Did you?” “No, I didn't. Not yet,” I answer.

"The curse began as a compact with the old March claimants. Fennec wolves were given authority over border wards and pack disputes. In return, certain bloodlines were made responsive to a claimant's command." "Responsive how?" Cedric asks. Caelen's mouth tightens. "If a recognized claimant invokes the blood debt correctly, a cursed Fennec cannot disobey a direct order." The room changes. Torven stops cleaning the knife. Sena looks up from the maps. I stare at Caelen. "What kind of order?" "Movement. Silence. Violence. Claim. Submission." He speaks in the same controlled tone he uses during a tactical briefing, but the words sound wrong in it. Too clean. Too dead. "The curse does not make the

The prophecy is as follows: ‘Two wrongs don’t make a right But three wrongs may end the fight Honor is earned but blood is not Murder, death, and destruction do not always lead to rot Only the smallest and weakest will see A curse is not always what it appears to be A girl born on the night when the sun blocks the moon She will deny her silver spoon She will spill the gift of life Before she even knows wrong from right And even when she bravely fought Her attempts could all be for naught

Kilaila: “ How long will you persist in this! Baderrinwa: “ He'll be better off without me! Don't you understand? Kilaila: “ What do you mean? Kataleya: “ I will never be able to give Igor what Núria can give him! Kilaila passed her hand over his face: “ Behold me! The two of them walked to Kataleya's room. Kilaila sat down while Kataleya circled in place. “ Speak quickly! “Kilaila said anxiously. Kataleya: “ I made a curse! Kilaila: “ What kind of plague? Kataleya: “I don't know if you remember, but everyone who raped me died! One of them was our sister Marrifa's husband. Kilaila: “ What did you do? Kataleya: “” All men who mess with me will die in the most painful way, they will die in ten

I had a revenge plan to set in motion. I shot him a wry smile as I shook my head frantically. "I'm sorry, Chase, but I don't believe in bonds, and besides, I don't think I'm ready for that now." His eyes filled up with tears as he pleaded, saying, "Please, Valeria, I need you. The moon goddess placed a curse on me, and I will need to mark a mate to help lift the curse. Please, you have to believe me, Valeria." A curse?!

"I'm not sure how much Sawyer has told you, but as a part of the curse, it's said that if he can't find his mate and the bond fails, Sawyer and the girl who is with him on that night will burn to death under the red moon." All of a sudden, Waverly felt as if she couldn't breathe. Burn to death? She remembered watching action movies with Isadore and Finn when they were younger wherein the side villains would have gasoline poured on them and then be lit on fire and even then, in her mind, she knew that there had to be no worse death then burning alive. "You're joking," she said as a form of reassurance. "And it's not funny." Christopher stared straight into her eyes. "I really wish I was, Wave