Who Cursed Subaru の小説・ストーリー

There is no way that Marlon Gustave would know my favorite car, except…. “Son of a bitch,” I curse under my breath. He read my diary.

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

Oh my God! "F**k," he cursed before shifting into reverse. He looked behind, his arm on my headrest, and swerved the car backward. He swerved the car just a foot away from the road's end, taking a different route. The SUV almost collided with us, but we were fortunate enough to get a head start.

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

“I curse you. If you have gotten on a plane, may the plane crash, if you have gotten on a ship, may the ship sink, if you have gotten on a bus, may you get into an accident! I curse you to a miserable death!” Warren got more furious as he cursed Caleb. He picked up the glass on the table and smashed it on the ground, venting all his dissatisfaction.

“The creator of laquisha, that inventor woman? That’s a she-wolf who mated with the Stine King. And now, Stine royalty has a curse passed down between them even after decades since their romance ends.” “Curse?” “General Brandon’s curse.” My frown deepens. “His ice magic is not a curse.” Instead of answering, Harbin only smiles. “Say that to him. Let’s see how he will react.” I keep quiet. He does feel and act weird every time he uses his ice magic.

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

Sebastian looked away and suddenly a familiar scream echoed in his head. IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER. He flinched shaking his head and gulping down. Sparing a single glance at Darren he walked back to the punching bag grabbing it with both hands. The bag was slightly ripped off, why couldn't he get that particular sentence out of his end from the night she spat on his face? Something bigger and unchangeable might happen.

The ink has faded with age, but the words remained legible, their elegance undiminished. My ancestor’s name stares up at me, almost mockingly. Artemis Black. A name long lost to our history. I’m not even sure if the Shifters know his name still. To them, he’s just the dumbass that had gotten himself, along with his whole pack, cursed. And that was that for them. But not for us. Though I knew it was my ancestor that had caused this curse, I’d never read his journal. My father had kept it under lock and key when I was a boy and, when I became Alpha, I had other problems to worry about than some ancient writings.

Without all the humming underneath my skin. “What is the curse about?” I ask calmly, and she presses her lips into a thin line. “Well, Cassian's grandfather was nothing less than a womanizer. He got different girls pregnant, and once they tried to challenge him, or wanted to become his mate, he had a habit of having them killed. “But there was a particular lady, that laid a curse on him. And swore that all the second sons of his generation were going to die a few days after they clocked the ripe age of thirty.”