Sasuke Cursed の小説・ストーリー

“If you cannot act for the pack, we will.” A ripple of tension exploded through the wolves. Hands drifted toward weapons. The bond flared violently. Pain tore through Ava’s ribs. Cassian staggered half a step. Gasps broke from the crowd. There. Weakness. Visible. The elder’s eyes sharpened. “You see?” he said calmly. “The curse has begun.” “No,” Cassian growled. The sound vibrated through the courtyard. He stepped forward. Power surged back into his posture. Not fully.

Nikitas pov The dim light of early morning cast long shadows through the tall windows of my father’s office, and I sat alone at his desk, confronting the silence with an iron will. Exhaustion gnawed at the edges of my mind, a persistent ache growing stronger with each sleepless night spent grappling with the relentless curse within me. It had become a separate entity, living beneath my skin, whispering insidious thoughts of surrender and relief in the quiet moments between each breath. But none of that would deter me from my chosen path. I would not let it win; this curse died with me, even if that meant going through this pain for years.

My jaw elongated, my teeth sharpening into lethal points. My scream deepened, morphing into a guttural growl. My senses blurred, the world around me turning crimson red as the curse overtook everything. I could feel Slade struggling, his voice faint and distant in the back of my mind. "Hold on, Kaiden!" he howled, though we both knew it was futile. I couldn’t hold on. The curse was too strong, its power too overwhelming. My humanity slipped away, replaced by the raw, uncontrollable instincts to kill.

"Your blood was the foundation of the venom they gave her." He cursed under his breath, letting out a low, guttural growl. "I swear on my mother's grave, Ashina, I don’t know how they got my blood." My breath caught. He never invoked his mother’s memory lightly. "I’ve spent years fighting them," he continued. "Years. This… this has to be one of their manipulations. Let me prove it to you. Let me explain. Just tell me where you are." Dain made a small sound from across the room like a warning or a reminder. I ignored it, focusing on Kael.

I knew he was forcing himself to get those words out. After ending the call, he turned to Carmen and said, "She's dead at last. I can marry you now. Will you marry me, Carmen?" Nodding in excitement, Carman squealed, "Yes!" She threw herself at Evan, who embraced her and buried his head against her shoulder to hide his expression from her—but I saw it. He wasn't smiling. There was nothing but hatred in his eyes.

Seraphina’s heart raced as Kael coughed violently, his body shaking in spasms. “Poisoned,” Kael managed to rasp, his voice barely audible. “Poison?” Dorian’s tone was sharp, disbelief flashing in his eyes. “No…” Kael’s lips trembled as he raised a hand, pointing weakly to his chest. “It’s the runes. They’re… they’re marking us, Dorian. All of us. We’re cursed.” Dorian’s expression faltered for a split second just enough for Seraphina to catch it. He had believed in logic, in control, but now, standing there with his beta writhing in pain on the floor, the truth was undeniable.

"Evil draws evil." "Stop it!" I shouted. "There's no curse!" "Then explain this," Soren said, gesturing to his bleeding brother. I couldn't. I had no explanation for why Dante was attacked the same night I arrived. "Maybe someone followed her here," Tarlon said desperately. "Maybe they wanted to hurt us through her." "Or maybe," Dante said, each word sounded like a struggle, "the curse is real and we're all going to die." "You're not going to die," I said.

Damon interrupted and almost at the same time, Ruth stood up and left me on the floor. I turned to stand up and face him but Damon was already on my side. “You know why your curse wouldn’t work? That’s because I own hell myself. It’s time I let you get that same death that you wished for” he said and smirked at me. It was an evil smirk and I knew he had a devilish plan set aside. I watched as two hefty men walked into the house towards my direction. “That’s her. Take her back to base 9 and according to the rule, you know what to do before you eliminate her” What!

Monster. “P-please,” She choked on a sob. “L-let me g-go, please!” I was a fucking monster. 'You are cursed.' A voice started. 'You will never know what it feels like to fall in love or be loved.' 'You shall kill your own mate with your bare hands.' 'You will never know peace as long as you live. You will question your own existence.' 'I curse you, Kaizen Cage!' I immediately took my hands off of Aurora's neck, watching emotionlessly as she fell to the ground trying to catch her breath. She scooted away from me, watching me with wide terrified eyes.

Big and dangerous that will no doubt have grave consequences for us all. Especially the one who has hired us all to this Facility. He is mad with a desire for eternal life. He has mages visit us sometimes to do different experiments on the Subject. What they do to him is beyond me. It sometimes appears back in its room with strange black markings on its body. After a few days though; the markings just disappear. This place fills me with dread, and I don’t know how much longer I can continue to work for these kinds of people. The work here greatly tests one’s faith in God.