White: The Melody Of The Curse Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chaos erupted in the live stream chat as a ghost hunter dropped a bombshell. [This is like some ancient curse, right out of the past. How is it popping up today?] He laid out the lore for us. [This curse, right? It's old news, like three thousand years old. Razcland was this tiny place, tucked away in the mountains. They were chilling until these invaders rocked up, trying to smoke them out with a big ol' fire.] [However, here's the twist: the attackers started bursting into flames themselves, totally out of the blue, leaving nothing behind. That's the dark magic the old books talk about!]

The fire quickly spread in seconds, circling around her. There should’ve been a scream of protest. Rather, Melo’s giggles shifted into fits of laughter and madness. Before the flames could reach her pale flesh, she chanted in a whisper that only she could hear. Dying under the sky was her plan to perform a special curse. Nobody expected it because they were led to believe that Melo was ungifted, not like her sister Telisha. It’s as if she was casting a spell. Her whisper gradually reaches their ears and becomes louder yet inaudible.

Angel then disappears from in front of him. Drake then pushes forward out of the little crater and into the air. He is now pulsating with great power. He starts to glow an eerie red and black color. The power makes a giant red sphere around him. When he breaks out of it he has been transformed into a giant powerful jet black wolf with blood-red eyes. He then starts his brutal attack on the Whitlock monsters. All the while hearing his master explain their story.

he states confidently. I sigh with relief. This is going way easier than I thought. I thank the Moon Goddess for Jace, I was already preparing for his anger and disappointment. “But Enrick, you do know that white wolves are emissaries from Selene? They are often top rankings or wolves on a special mission.” Jace is no longer smiling, his face is serious, he is now totally my Beta and protector of the pack. “She was paired to you by the Moon Goddess?” he asks for confirmation. I nod in agreement.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

Now that they were gone, nothing else knew about my curse except me and Lycaruz, the cursed beast inside me. I growled as I scanned the whole chaotic scene. The scene was horrible. Grief started to grip my heart. “Did I do all of these?” I felt my whole body lost all its strength. Just thinking of all the innocent lives that were wasted because of my recklessness made my heart bleed. “No.” Regret ate me. “Find the girl, Kelvin.” The inner voice commanded. It was the beast, the ancient Lycan who was residing inside me. “Yes, I am going to find that girl and kill her with both my hands. She knows my secret and no soul here in Dendross will get to live after learning everything about me.” I gri

POV: Mina I don’t know where I am. I don’t know who I am. There are voices, light, shadows whispering in a language I once knew—but can no longer understand. “You are a curse.” “You were born from a traitor’s blood.” “Everything would be better if you disappeared.”

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.