(MATURE CONTENT) MALDITO was ruled by Gods and passed down to werewolfs. Jealousy brought about the creation of Vimdraolf, the only werewolf with two other beast living in him, Created to be a dog to the witches protecting them in a world against their survival. But his betrayal will lead to a great war, who can stop ten thousand witches determined to take revenge on those that swept out their sisters off the earth. Not even Zeus can stop them. She shall die, mark my words, Esmeralda shall die. She will take on herself the innocent bloods spilled by the hands of her mate, she shall drown in the tears of the thousands Witches burnt over the century. My sister's shall resurrect and have their vengeance, and in the end Esmeralda Shall be sacrifice. Those are promise I Amargo supreme witch make to you this day. You shall mourn your daughter, your tears shall be endless like the stream. She will die in the hands of her mate right before your very eyes.
Este día llamo al aire, la tierra y el agua para soportarme. Te maldigo este día.
I curse you child this day, may the atmosphere bear me witness, the earth, air, water be here present. I summon the Darkness that lurk at night time, ban to never feel the sunlight, the monstrous beast that hides in the wood come, come heed unto the cry of my voice.
This Evil being filled with hatred stretch her right hand to the Air while speaking the language of the unknown, her lips continuously moving without words flying out.
Her black long hat fell from her head revealing the scattered almost bald head, with fresh worms crawling and dancing around her scalp.
With a snap of her sharp long fingers that could be mistaken for knife, the worms caught fire with some part of her half bald head, as if the hair was not scanty enough. She picks up the roasted worm from her head with her long nails, as she open her mouth releasing her brown extremely long curly tongue, wrapping the worm in it while savouring the taste before rolling her tongue in to chew with her rotten grass green teeth.
Amargo just like her name filled with gross bitterness, She was relentless and determined to finish this curse. She vowed to turn the innocent human boy child in her arm into a ferocious beast. The air was misty and foggy, no animal walking, creeping or crawling dare to come out.
Amargo hatred brought out the wild beast in her as she would stop at nothing to see her once lover son turned into a savage barbarian beast of prey, not even the piercing cry of the child could melt her heart.
She picked the ancient clay pot with her half rotten hand filled with holes and nails so long that could pierce a beating heart. Her flesh was dead and had turn black.
Poder del fuego she spoke again commanding fire to come under the clay pot. The floating green fire began to burn under the clay pot making smoke fill the air. She the suspends the crying baby on the air and picking up a cup just like the pot made of clay. This cup was filled with liquid to the brim, this was not ordinary liquid, but the blood of an infant vampire that she had drained out every single blood and venom, turning a deaf ears to it's fearful screams without mercy. By her side she laid three clay cup also filled with blood, in the second contains the blood of a wolf and the third, the blood of a dragon.
Amargo pours the liquid into the smoking pot, she dip her finger into the boiling mixture to stair it, after wards licking it out with her tongue. The 600 years old witch smiled showing her rotten teeth to the one year old human child.
She laughs out so loudly, that the birds run into hiding when she remembered how she brutally murdered the parent of the child with her. Their screams sang sweet lullaby to her ears, the fear in their eyes appease the monster in her. He was suppose to be Hers not having that weak, fragile woman in his arms.
She started with the female, making the male watch as his beloved screamed to dead. Her long nails went deep buried into her beloved lovers heart and In a second, she pulls the pumping heart out, making the lady fall to the ground as if she weighed nothing . She held the heart in her hand flashing her rotten teeth, before licking the blood off her hand after throwing the heart to the ground.
Each century that pass since Amargo was born, a virgin girl was sacrificed to the God witch, and in return Amargo is granted more power and longevity
There was little, high, higher and supreme ranking of the witches. Amargo proudly occupy the higher rank making her feared by most witches.
The male held fear in his eyes, he knew he was next and no amount of pleading could melt her stone cold heart. And the same way she killed his lover, she did with him, but not without detaching his manhood from his body, with so much ease as if plucking a flower. The man died in pain greater than his beloved.
She picks up the child after making sure her mixture was ready, slice the flesh off his forehead right in the middle and pour the mixture into the child.
You shall be my personal dog, the monster I create this day, your eyes shall remain dark as night, seven days from now, on four legs shall you stand, you shall be one with the blood of this three beast combine, your peace seize at night as the darkness of the night torment you till day.
Amargo was still not satisfied with the curse and suffering she had just bestowed on the young child. She dropped the child to the ground with force running into her cottage to find black magic potion.
Azara her apprentice that has lived with her for a century has silently been watching her Mistress. She held pity for this child as her leg moves towards the him, she pick the crying child up and just a glance at his eyes, she was determine to do the small she could to ease the horrible fate that await this child.
You shall be powerful just like the beast that now lives inside of you, but on the full moon after a thousand years, a girl child shall be born, who would be an antidote to your pain, the second you see her, behold your once dark eyes shall become gold, and your souls shall merge to become one. Azara cut her tomb spilling the blood on the forehead of the child, to seal her declaration.
She drop the child right where her mistress had kept him so as to avoid suspicious. She knew she was no match for senior witch and left the premises before her mistress comes out.
And just like Azara had predicted, Amargo came out holding a white powder like substance in her hand. She pick the child up and sprinkle the powder right where she had cut him open, and immediately the substance came in contact with his forehead, the hole she had made earlier closed and the crying child enter into a deep sleep. And was asleep for seven days.
How far do you think one could go for Money, Love and Revenge? Life has ups and down but if you wake up one morning and discover your life has been a lie, nothing but a joke to the people around you, and the only one that truly loved you, you hurt out of your ignorance. Richard falls in love for the first time, giving his heart and soul, but what happens when he finds out the love of his life wants his head and not his heart. How can Elizabeth prove to Richard that love still exists, will she still love him after all he would put her through, to the extent of almost killing their child.
How far do you think one could go for Money, Love and Revenge? Life has ups and down but if you wake up one morning and discover your life has been a lie, nothing but a joke to the people around you, and the only one that truly loved you, you hurt out of your ignorance. Richard falls in love for the first time, giving his heart and soul, but what happens when he finds out the love of his life wants his head and not his heart. How can Elizabeth prove to Richard that love still exists, will she still love him after all he would put her through, to the extent of almost killing their child.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
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Maria took her sister’s place and was engaged to Anthony, a disabled man who had lost his status as the family heir. At first, they were just a nominal couple. However, things changed when things about Maria were gradually exposed. It turned out she was a professional hacker, a mysterious composer, and the sole successor to an international jade sculpting master… The more that was revealed about her, the less Anthony could rest easy. A famous singer, an award-winning actor, an heir of a rich family—so many excellent men were chasing after his fiancee, Maria. What should Anthony do?
Eliza Greer was abandoned by her mother, raised in an orphanage, and sold to the Burns family at 19. Even though she marries Mason Burns, the other people in the Burns family look down on her for her poor identity and want to try every way to bully her. Unexpectedly, they all failed. Eliza's hidden identities are gradually revealed in one incident after another, which astonishes everyone.