Was Judas Cursed Novels & Stories

I pressed yet he still did not respond. It – wasn’t I his curse breaker? Why was he silent when I spoke about the curse? Don’t tell me – was it possible that he was still cursed? I knew little about the curse of the royal family but there was a fairytale written about his parent. The cursed alpha met his mate and his curse was broken. I assumed it would be the same for Valens but what if it was different? “Valens, your curse is broken, isn’t it?” I asked with a dry throat, nervous about what his answer would be. For a long time, he did not respond and I feared he would not but he took a sip of water and then he nodded.

I'd made it through all of that, proven I was stronger than the mere omega they knew me to be, I have proven I could survive anything. And now someone here wanted me dead too. Was I cursed? Destined to always be unwanted? Always be thrown away like garbage? First my own mate chose my sister over me when I was carrying his heir. Now someone in this castle wanted me gone. What had I done wrong this time? What crime was I paying for? Maybe Garrick was right, maybe I really was nothing, maybe I deserved all this pain. The darkness crept closer, my heart slowed. Was this how it ended? Not in battle, but poisoned like a rat in the shadows?

I buried my face in my hands and the metal scent of blood made me gag. What have I done? She was never supposed to see that side of me. Never. But she had. And now she’d never look at me the same way again. The curse. That damn curse. I had lived with it for so long, it had become second nature. But tonight? Tonight it reminded me that it owned me. I leaned my head back against the wall, blinking water out of my eyes. I was cursed by the Moon Goddess herself.

"The curse is real." "No," I said desperately. "What do you mean, this isn't me!" "Four hours," Dante whispered, looking directly at me. "You've been here four hours and I'm already dying." "What do you mean by that? and if you think so, is this how curses work?" "Isn't it?" Soren asked coldly. "Your first mate died in a hunting accident. Random attack. Your second mate got killed by rogues. Random attack. The third mate just dropped dead. Random death."

Sadly, no matter how hard he begged, his wish wasn't heard. Judas already stripped down to his undergarment. "Come on, baby. It's time for the real thing." He began helping the one underneath him by tucking the lower part of the clothes, wanting to expose the slender legs to full view. Chester squirmed and tried to brush the hands away but to no avail. Judas was already robust, but his strength increased even more with the enchanted wine. In just one breath, his body was bared entirely before the beast's eyes, just like a piece of raw meat.

Judas immediately slapped Hazel, and threw her to the ground. Hazel fell breathless on the ground. “Noo! Judas.” Luther said, as he tried to get up, but Judas’s armies, held him tightly to the ground. Judas walked towards Hazel, and stood in front of her, “You are the bastard that has turned my brother to a big fool, and a weak man?” Judas asked Hazel, as he raised her head, and spat on her face. Hazel laid flat on the ground, while she held her stomach in pain.

Judas preached about the demon princes and how they and great plans for them, saying that he’ll was only trying to weed out those that would prove detrimental to the rule of the demon god Lucifer, with promises of brighter days ahead and how they would one day claim the Earth, he was able to build up a loyal and faithful following with even priests breaking rank from the Catholic church to side with him, Judas was a dangerous man with dangerous ambitions but due to certain things he is no longer the agile one he used to be so to make sure that his dreams would be fulfilled, he searched for a heir and finally picked Klaus as an apprentice to train under him, Most were dumbfounded by the deci

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

I had my eyes only on the cowering man. "You will never hurt anyone again," I told him. "Tonight will be the last day you terrorize my life and all those innocent people." Judas must have seen an opportunity because the color of his eyes shifted into gold and claws grew from his hands and feet. His skin became grey, covered in fur. He snarled at me, lunging at me in an attempt to rip me apart. I easily evaded him, kicking him in the chest which sent him flying across the room, smacking the wall next to it. Like a bonus point, the fire licked at his fur and flesh. When I saw that he'd managed to right himself again, I dashed forwards. A burst of flames hit me in the back but not before I coul

MIA "How can you say such a thing about my mate, Javier? He is not cursed!" I countered the high priest Antonio. "I did not mean to offend you, chosen one, I was just saying things as I saw it. Javier Romanov is cursed by the prophesy, he is the harbinger of doom and there is nothing you or anyone else can do to change that." "No, you are wrong, there is always a way and I will find it," I said stubbornly.