Who Cursed Katie Bell Novels & Stories

David's face was streaked with blood, his tiny frame trembling, yet his expression remained unnervingly calm. The neighbor stormed out, fury etched across her face. "You're his mother, aren't you? Can't you teach your son some manners? Look at what he did to my boy! Pay up!" Seeing that the blame was being shifted onto her, Jess yelled, "I'm calling the cops!" Jess's anger flared, but just as quickly, it flickered out. Her voice wavered as she crouched down and snatched the baby bottle from the woman's unsuspecting grip.

Carl allowed so many people to suffer while he was busy marrying a viperish woman. “He’s right, isn’t he?” Katie said, looking at me with disgust and hate in her eyes. “You’re here with your rogue lover! My sister died because of you!” “No, it’s not like that,” I said, holding up my hands. “I didn’t-”

She asked all at once " Katie....oh honey do not let them brainwash you....do not let them guilt trip you okay " Mabel walked up to her " Stay away from me!" Katie announced as she took a few steps backwards. " Do not come any closer, I'm not joking!" She added " Or what?... what are you going to do about it Katie? " Mabel asked and then continued. " You ungrateful child! .....I raised you better than this Katie....I thought I had raised you to be strong but I guess not, I can't believe that you've already gotten swayed by mere words......"

"Kestra said it wasn't a curse, she checked it and confirmed it a dozen times. She is the witch, if it was a curse, she would know." Belladonna frowned. So, which was it? Was it a curse or not?

Her rapid footsteps in the foyer echo through the otherwise silent house, and then a new, soft female voice drifts through the house, and before I know it, there’s a witch standing before me, her dark hair flowing in glossy waves down her back and shoulders. Dark brown eyes crinkle when she greets me, introducing herself as Katie, one of Cole’s colleagues at his children’s clinic within Shadowcrest. She’s gorgeous and peppy, totally unperturbed by the notion she’s here to try to break a curse alongside Misty, and within a minute of rushed introductions, I’m being encouraged to chug as much tea as I can to try to calm my nerves. “Will it hurt?” I ask as Katie unpacks a strange bowl with symbo

Her eyes were wide open but not surprised because it wasn’t the first time she experienced being called The Owner. ‘What she thinks I’m The Owner too? Is that why they are all trying to have me dead? What the heck is even THE OWNER’ she thought. “You shouldn’t lift their curse. You should seek your revenge. After What they’ve done to your parents, they deserve to be burn to hashes,” “How did you know about my parents?” She retorted curiously and confused. Abruptly, Imogen heard Braylon calling out her name from afar but at the same time Oliver was awakened. He stood up to his feet and bit its neck, ripping it off. “NO!!” Imogen screamed, falling to her feet.

She twists beneath me, her face contorted with rage and fear. “If I die, Donald dies!” she gasps. “The curse is tied to my life! Kill me and you kill him!” I pause, my jaws inches from her throat. *I don’t care about Donald,* I growl. And it’s true. Donald made his choices. Curse or no curse, he helped destroy my life. He killed my baby. Whatever happens to him now is justice. “Wait!” Kate’s voice turns desperate. “Your parents! I can bring them back! I know resurrection magic…”

“Try it and I’ll—don’t make me burn you. Because I can.” Glee circled nervously, witnessing her granddaughter’s state. “Katie, don’t touch that. Let go of it please. Do you hear? Katie-Smatie?” “Oh, I’ll do it,” Katie went on, her small frame taut, her voice no longer quite her own. “Orchestrator. Fallen messiah. Del’ardo.” Her glare smoldered. “I’ll do it. You’ll burn . . . mongrel . . . ”

Bella Katie is flapping her hands as she turns around in a circle. “This is so bad, this is so bad.” She mutters. I was already confused by her response. Why would it be so bad? “I told her tht she wasn't allowed to drug me.” I hoped it would calm Katie down, but she just seemed to grow more flustered. “Oh my Goddess, you are going to kill her. Then Dad will abandon Flynn. Our family will fall apart again.” She stops in front of me. “Why would she say yes?”

She pushed William hard after she had slapped him on the cheek. "You are bastard!" shouted Leona then walked quickly leaving the boy who was still frozen in place. After Leona's departure, William snorted in annoyance, "This is like a slap from a woman? You weak," he muttered. "Let me show you what the word bastard really means to that hypocrite girl. The game is just about to begin, Leona Russel," William whispered as he stared at the door to Leona's room which had just closed roughly. *** To be continued... Stay tuned. I'm waiting for the contract for this story before I continue to post next part.