Wicked Curse Novels & Stories

He had been sitting for a long time and his waist could feel the effect. “It doesn’t work that way,” he coughed a little before he continued, “A witch’s curse lives forever, even in death. Except the witch reverses the curse. Even in death, a witch’s powers can never die. But every curse has a crack that if we push wide enough, can break the curse. We were hoping that will be the case if Prince Darius mated with the witch’s granddaughter, who is a hybrid.” “But that option went out the door the moment Lucius mated with her instead. So, we are back to the beginning. our hands are tied.”

Her untimely demise came just one day after our union, a tragic consequence of the curse that had befallen my family. As a result of my father's impulsive choices, our family endured the wrath of a malevolent witch. She inflicted a curse upon me, the eldest son, rendering me incapable of experiencing any emotional connection or attraction towards my destined partner. While others feel the unmistakable sparks of love and desire, I would perceive her as nothing more than an ordinary wolf passing me by. Initially, we believed this to be the sole extent of the curse, and I resigned myself to this fate, convinced that I didn't require a true mate in my life. The curse's impact on my emotions was

Jordan said. “Thats right, we do not want to have so much complications on our hands” Wendy replied. “Then let’s get to work” Jordan said holding hands with Wendy and Damian. “Take their powers away, free them from their gifts and without it they all rely on the curse you have given” they all chanted together and a the wolf blood witches outside all woke up from their daze. “Take their powers away, free them from their gifts and without it they all rely on the curse you have given” they chanted for the third time and the wolf blood witches screamed on top of their voices, they writhed in pain as they felt their powers leave them.

Tens of thousands years ago, one discover something that shock the realities of the world... It lead the nation to a great change; affects throughout the world, the change brought a new beginning. The beginning of the curse... "This has to stop," a voice of a woman says, gentle rubbing the crystalize ball that twinkling about. She was place in the dark, only her voice reach the every corner of the room. "Tell me," a voice of man response, his voice gentle. Setting across the high-level throne that shone with bizzare gold, his lips parted as his eyes shone with strange light. "What it is you wish to conquer?"

“Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole process. They stood up against the Alvuelas which they didn’t know could lead to their death. The Al

But her next words shocked eveey soul present their, " I curse u ,Elis Rosewood .I ,the rejected mate of Dian ' Julie Adams ' curses you. You would suffer the same wound as mine. You would never be able to love , your mate. As I never got , mine . Only because of u and ur acts. " And she fainted causing pin drop silence in whole palace. The cry of werewolves were heard indicating the dark phase arrival. Elis , who listened every thing , took a step back . Never had she thought , she would be punished for the mistake ,she never did.

“Did he actually cure her?” I shake my head. “No, she died a few months ago, but he was able to make it look like the curse was gone.” “The curse is from the Book of Whispers, isn’t it?” “Yeah, it is. That’s what he’s using to do all of this.”

The werewolves around them watched in awe, their doubts replaced with admiration for Amelia's strength. "Now," she commanded, her voice unwavering, "it's time to end this curse once and for all." The gathered werewolves rallied behind her, their energy merging with hers as they chanted in unison. The enchantment grew more powerful, creating a vortex of magic that surrounded the sinister alpha werewolf, sapping away his cursed abilities. In a final burst of light, the vortex vanished, leaving behind a weakened and vulnerable werewolf. The curse that had defined him for so long had been severed.

' Her voice trembled, but she ground down, ass cheeks brushing my belly. I gripped her hips, vines allowing just enough, fingers tracing her crack. 'Yeah... gods, Tessa.' Suspense built with every roll, the curse fragments stirring, pulsing in time with our rhythm. I pressed a finger to her ass, circling the tight ring, pushing in slow with spit and will. She arched, gasping. 'More... bind us deeper.' The intrusion stretched her, my cock buried in her pussy, finger working her ass in tandem. Pleasure twisted dark, the vines glowing, magical energy sparking where we joined—blue light flickering, drawing out the curse's hold.

She sat on the bed and cross her legs. "You must really love her, huh? The ruthless Alpha has finally found his mate." She smiled. "I'll help you. It seems that her scent is bounded under a witches spell." She said. "And what does that mean?" I asked as I was confuse to what she was saying. "That her kidnapper knew what they were doing. You can smell it for a brief time, but then it vanishes. But its not enough for you to track it." She explained. Now everything was making perfect sense now.