Who Cursed Subaru Novels & Stories

"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."

"Have some dignity and tell her the truth, you piece of shit. I know you hate me and you want me to suffer. I don't remember how I caused you all the pain you have, but she has nothing to do with the things I've done. Just leave her alone..." " You don't remember? You don't remember how you took her life?" Wondered Chris, with his eyes full of pain and hatred. " Can anyone explain to me what's the truth? Don't you both think that I deserve the truth?" I shout at both of them, unable to be the lame standing between these two creatures. Lucas then started chanting some weird words that I believe had something to do with me. " Through death ... Through life. A cursed one shall go dark.

"What the fuck did YOU do? And how fast can you undo it?" "It was undone," Tubby said in that cryptic Fate way that made one want to tempt Fate and strangle them just to see what would happen. "Years of pain, years of cruelty, years of loneliness. The no-fur curse is no more." "What fucking curse?" Spitfire demanded. He pointed to the fluffy tail that wouldn't stop twitching. "Do you see what's on my ass? THIS is the curse, you fucking twit." "Purl!" The tubby tom moved behind the tiny fate like he could hide there. "He's scary. You talk to him."

That explains the screaming. “Motherfuckin fuck!” I cursed as I cradled the steering wheel with one hand and pulled my little girl from the dashboard, then rolled down the window and peeked through. Aiming at the black SUV attacking from the back, I said my damn mantra, the one I always chanted before I caused the devil to sit beside himself; “Uno, Dos, Tres...” That’s damn right, countdown in Spanish, and then pulled the trigger. Time seemed to have frozen as the back window of the SUV smashed into million pieces, before a lovely shade of red spurted on the windscreen.

"Tell me. Please." "It's nothing, Iris. I just... I... Maybe you weren't all that lucky, ending up with me." I blinked, and pulled back even more so I was sitting up while he lay underneath me. "What on earth do you mean by that?!" Cassian shrugged. "I know I'm not the best of mates. I mean...you're cursed because of me. We were cursed originally by the Moon Goddess because of me." "Wrath." "Wrath is me."

The driver cursed loudly, "What the fuck is wrong with you?! Are you blind?" "If you want to die, you should go stand in front of a truck, I can't kill a worthless person." He said. My eyes were still shut in shock and yet he continued to curse at me Instead of apologizing for almost running over me. The car tires screeched in the rainwater which had come to settle on one part of the road as he revised splashing the dirty water on me before driving off.

"What the hell did I just see?" "You’ve really pissed someone off, luna." Rome responded, pursing his lips. "You’ve got a rather strong curse on you." "Curse?" I repeated, not sure if I believed what he said. "And what kind of curse is it?" "It is a Vindicta curse." Rome explained. "It seems that you’ve done something to highly offend the caster." "I mean, that is a possibility." I agreed. After all, my past was marred with lots of death and hate. "But if I do have such a curse on me, how do I get rid of it?"

She slept peacefully but a crescent sign which represented the curse marked her wrist like it was in its rightful place. "How can we save her?" Cass ruffled his tousled hair and stared at Kate. "This curse is nothing like I have ever seen. It is an ancient curse." Suzy crossed her arms to her chest. "And every curse can be broken, we simply need a loophole." I struggled to swallow and it became harder to breathe. "For Pete's sake, just do whatever the hell you can do to save my mate. I will ensure I hunt that bastard who started this whole plague in the first place and have him undo it." Dad slammed his fist on the table and walked off.

Because here is where Kazuo-kai leads his 100 legions. "Ars Goetia?" The witch woman looked around her. And she stepped back, when she saw something. The heat is so palpable here. Volcanoes... Because they are right above the crater of the volcano. "So tell me, if you won't tell the truth. Should I kill you?" Kazuo-kai smirked, next to his face a crest appeared. The symbol the witch was talking about earlier. It was the epitome of Lucifer's curse. The curse happened when Kazuo-kai disobeyed Lucifer's orders, and Kazuo-kai decided to leave hell.

he added. My heart picked up pace instantly. Ivan and I exchanged a look—quick, uncertain, searching. Because that wasn’t just a statement. That was history. “That’s not just about tradition or preference or politics or pack pride,” Marcus continued, his chest rising and falling more noticeably now, like even saying this out loud cost him something. “It’s because of a curse.” The word landed heavy. Too heavy. “A what?” The word slipped out of me before I could stop it, my voice thin, almost unreal.