Cursed Santa の小説・ストーリー

Serenity shook her head. "Just help me to break the curse." "It's not easy, the state in which you cursed him was emotionally powerful. It had hate, anger, mistrust and mourning... That curse is strong. Not to mention that it's given by one of the powerful witch..." Sabrina said and Serenity looked away in guilt. "Augustus can revive people" Serenity said. "If he kills her and revive her back then will it work... There must be some loophole in it." "Augustus can only revive those people whom he has killed... He might revive her back but there are chances that the curse won't break and if she dies out of natural causes then he can't revive her"

If there is someone who will be capable of protecting me against Alpha Dominic it is Casper. “Yes, I will run to Casper and tell him to marry me,” I grinned at the perfect plan and clapped, ready to set out with my perfect plan. The door burst open and I swerved around quickly. The jealous lady whom I had seen earlier walked in with an older woman. “Is she the weasel you talked about, Tilda?” the older woman waved her fingers towards me. “Yes, she is, Luna,” the lady whom I discovered is Tilda nodded, glaring at me like I was a weasel. Funny enough, that was what they called me.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

I look back at the paper and unwrap it, finding a handwritten note with the heading; the cursed brothers and their doom. Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself reading the rest of the note. “The three brothers were once human, they lived in 1700s before they were cursed by a powerful witch because of their evil deeds; they were the first werewolves to never walked the surface of the earth,” Suddenly, I feel like I'm reading something I shouldn't but again, curiosity wins and I read the rest of the note. “The spell was both a curse and a blessing. It gave them immortality, riches and the wealth they'd always desired but then came their doom in the form of a girl who is said bare the

Another shouted, “It is attacking. The decorations are alive.” I shouted back, “I told you Christmas was dangerous.” Garlands towered over us in fluffy, glittering mounds. A random wreath popped into existence and smacked Lucian in the face. He sputtered. “Aveline.” “This is not my fault,” I said quickly. “Earth holidays are cursed.” The garlands continued multiplying. Someone screamed, “Save yourselves.” Another shouted, “Grab the Alpha.” Another yelled, “Do not grab the Alpha, he will be furious, save someone else.”

I couldn't breathe. "The old ones called you a daughter of the first winter. The ice that came before fire. Before witches. Before wolves. Before the moon." He bowed his head. "You are not cursed, Cressida Ashcroft. You are the cure for curses. And the council has been looking for you for three hundred years." Vivienne stared at him. Her face was white. "You're lying." "I never lie." Cassius walked to the door. Paused. "The council wanted her dead. I wanted her awake. Now she is. And nothing will stop the winter that follows."

Cammie may be a genius girl who knows every word from every dictionary in the world while Alyssa may be a Nobel Prize winner for a new physic theory in the next ten years, and I may be a person who likes to put dead stuff in formaldehyde bottles in our refrigerator, but still, we are just like any ordinary girls, and even the Ultara girls need to have some fun. We bought Nutella churros and ate cotton candies while dancing to the blasting music with the crowd. All of us had grown on all the fun at the carnival that we almost lost track of time. After hours passed, people began to clear away. Some of the booths along the street were being closed down. Alyssa jabbed on her phone, but then she

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *

Then, turning to Corey he said, “Mr. Cane, if you would give us a few moments, I shall summon you when Serendipity and I are done chatting.” “Yes, of course,” Corey said, bowing his head in agreement. Though Santa Claus still held her hand in his, Serendipity let go for just a second, turning back to Corey, throwing her arms around him, and saying, “Thank you.” He said nothing, only winked at her, and then, in an instant, he was gone, leaving Serendipity standing back in astonishment. Before she could put words to her surprise, Santa was saying, “Shall we?” and offering her his hand, which she gladly took, and he led her through the golden door from which he had appeared moments ago.

JAMAL'S POINT OF VIEW I rub my eyes to see if I’m seeing things, but the watch, money, and Santa's hat are still there, nicely placed on the seat. But to really be sure that the watch is mine, I turn it, and my eyes get even wider when I see my initials. J.J. Am I going crazy? But I know that I gave my watch and money to the homeless guy... but he was white... Santa was black... how?