Curse Novels & Stories

“Don’t… don’t listen…” The curse laughs softly. He begs you to ignore me. He begs you to run. How sweet. How foolish. Cain’s body convulses. He collapses forward onto his hands, choking, gasping, fighting for a breath that the curse won’t give him. My chest tears open with panic. “Stop! Stop hurting him!” Hurting him? The curse sounds amused. You hurt him more than I do. I freeze. Cold washes over me. “What—what are you talking about?”

Lucifer began her tale. Rogue paid attention to her, even stopping his chewing to listen closer and gain more information about this. “ However Chronos proved to be stronger than Escliffe and he banished him from heaven giving him a curse. Chronosis curse, the curse allows each of us to be able to tell what the other is feeling, tell if one of us is in danger. But the downside is that if one of us gets hurt our strength get reduced” She uttered once more.

No wonder Kade has been so cold, so angry, so unable to move forward. "What does the curse do exactly?" Kade asks. "Based on the components, it amplifies negative emotions—particularly anger, grief, and fear—while suppressing positive ones like hope, joy, and affection." Elder Thorne points to different parts of his notes. "It also creates aversion. When the cursed person encounters something or someone that should bring them comfort or happiness, the curse makes them feel repulsed instead." "The mate bond," I say quietly. "It should bring comfort and happiness. But the cu

She suddenly sneered making him tighten his grip over her jaw not liking the way she was disrespecting him. "I curse you." A mewled whisper erupted from her throat. The man who had her jaw held in a terrific grip suddenly gave her a twisted smile having no effect from her words. He found them absurd and full of stupidity. "I CURSE YOU! YOU AND YOUR FATHER WILL LOSE ALL YOUR HAPPINESS AND PEACE! IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER, YOU IMBECILE!" She cried loudly right on his face which did snatch his smile but something in him refused to accept the power behind her curse.

“Do not fear, Laura. All great struggle demands sacrifice.” “What sacrifice?!” I tried to ask. But Miguma launched herself into the air, kicking Melody so hard her face snapped sideways. Miguma screamed a spell that made the entire desert tremble. “ICKPE DESTRUYUM LEOTAR EUTHANASIÁ!” A curse of gods. A killing spell. Melody’s eyes widened. “No—dedi—“ Her counter spell never finished. Lightening fell like the wrath of the heavens. “KRRRZZAATTT—!!”

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?"

We emerged into the night, and I let out a welcome sigh as a gust of chilly air washed over my heated skin. “Ever since the curse, yes. He’s always been a man of few words, but this is different.” I frowned and wrapped the silken shawl tighter around my shoulders. “You guys haven’t tried to find some way for him to communicate?” Azrael’s hand found the small of my back once more. “We’ve tried, but the curse prevents it. It’s meant to isolate us and drive us apart. In some ways, it already has.” “What makes you say that?”

Her voice was loud, and even the distant figure that had already walked away in the corridor could hear this curse. Evelin looked at Layne and said, "Did you know that curses would rebound?" Layne curiously looked at her, "I wonder, how does it bounce back?" Evelin stopped in her tracks, and Layne also stopped. Evelin turned around and made a 'bounce' gesture towards the source of the sound, saying, "Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce away the curse, successful rebound! Yeah yeah yeah!" Layne was successfully amused by her childish behavior, "How childish!"

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

Maybe my pain and anger could do something. I sat up suddenly, my hands trembling with fury, repeating the words through gritted teeth. “I curse anyone who wants my mate to die. I curse them all.” The room felt charged, like the air around me had thickened, but I didn’t know if it was just the intensity of my emotions or something else entirely. Could I really curse them? Could my pain, my rage, actually do something to stop this? I repeated it again, louder this time, as if willing the universe to hear me. “I curse anyone who wants my mate to die.”