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    Curse Me
    Curse Us All
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    Curse Your Body Series

    By Armada Volya

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    About this series

    A sound by the barn door caught Clarissa’s attention – the stumbling and grunting of a man. Were the town of Roseland closer to Hayville, Clarissa might’ve known the danger that was lurking by. But the two towns were a full day’s ride from one another, so the letters warning of the man-eating demon weren’t sent there.

    Thinking that it must be another drunk trying to make his way home, Clarissa returned to work, pulling a sack with beans toward the corner. It was heavy, but the girl was used to hard work.

    The doors to the barn opened, and Fredrick Kairan growled at the girl inside. The monster ran at her, ready to sink its fangs into her neck. Clarissa dropped the bag and darted away. Beans scattered on the floor like a thousand eyes looking up at the fight. Fredrick ran at the girl again, and again she escaped his grasp.

    Clarissa dashed from one wall to another, sure that she was going to die this night. The creature of nightmare made the final leap to catch the slender figure and fell to the floor. The beans were looking up at him, and the monster looked back at them.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherArmada Volya
    Release dateMay 11, 2010
    Curse Me
    Curse Us All

    Titles in the series (2)

    • Curse Us All
      Curse Us All

      Curse Us All

      Armada Volya
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      The doctor, knowing that he would fail, ran through the small streets, hoping against all hope that he might be able to at least save the two siblings. This time he was going to do the right thing, even if he failed, even if he was killed for it. He refused to stand by and let more people die, refused to be haunted by their dead faces in his sleep. Robert Finch reached the house and knocked on the door. No answer. He ran to the back, hoping that perhaps a window might be opened. The sounds of the mob reached him. The shouts were getting louder with every second. Desperation and fear surged through Robert as he lifted a stone and threw it into the kitchen window. Glass broke into a thousand fragments. What was he doing? He was too late; he knew it before he threw the rock. He’d only get himself killed. At last, Robert heard Fredrick’s dragging feet make their way to the front door. Fredrick just reached the kitchen when the door broke and let the blood hungry mob in. Robert sat silently under a bush and listened to the angry screams, the killing and then silence. Tears rolled down Robert’s face. He failed. Would he have the courage to even try to save the next unfortunate victim of this madness? Did he do everything to save Fredrick? Or his children?

      The doctor, knowing that he would fail, ran through the small streets, hoping against all hope that he might be able to at least save the two siblings. This time he was going to do the right thing, even if he failed, even if he was killed for it. He refused to stand by and let more people die, refused to be haunted by their dead faces in his sleep. Robert Finch reached the house and knocked on the door. No answer. He ran to the back, hoping that perhaps a window might be opened. The sounds of the mob reached him. The shouts were getting louder with every second. Desperation and fear surged through Robert as he lifted a stone and threw it into the kitchen window. Glass broke into a thousand fragments. What was he doing? He was too late; he knew it before he threw the rock. He’d only get himself killed. At last, Robert heard Fredrick’s dragging feet make their way to the front door. Fredrick just reached the kitchen when the door broke and let the blood hungry mob in. Robert sat silently under a bush and listened to the angry screams, the killing and then silence. Tears rolled down Robert’s face. He failed. Would he have the courage to even try to save the next unfortunate victim of this madness? Did he do everything to save Fredrick? Or his children?

    • Curse Me
      Curse Me

      Curse Me

      Armada Volya
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      A sound by the barn door caught Clarissa’s attention – the stumbling and grunting of a man. Were the town of Roseland closer to Hayville, Clarissa might’ve known the danger that was lurking by. But the two towns were a full day’s ride from one another, so the letters warning of the man-eating demon weren’t sent there. Thinking that it must be another drunk trying to make his way home, Clarissa returned to work, pulling a sack with beans toward the corner. It was heavy, but the girl was used to hard work. The doors to the barn opened, and Fredrick Kairan growled at the girl inside. The monster ran at her, ready to sink its fangs into her neck. Clarissa dropped the bag and darted away. Beans scattered on the floor like a thousand eyes looking up at the fight. Fredrick ran at the girl again, and again she escaped his grasp. Clarissa dashed from one wall to another, sure that she was going to die this night. The creature of nightmare made the final leap to catch the slender figure and fell to the floor. The beans were looking up at him, and the monster looked back at them.

      A sound by the barn door caught Clarissa’s attention – the stumbling and grunting of a man. Were the town of Roseland closer to Hayville, Clarissa might’ve known the danger that was lurking by. But the two towns were a full day’s ride from one another, so the letters warning of the man-eating demon weren’t sent there. Thinking that it must be another drunk trying to make his way home, Clarissa returned to work, pulling a sack with beans toward the corner. It was heavy, but the girl was used to hard work. The doors to the barn opened, and Fredrick Kairan growled at the girl inside. The monster ran at her, ready to sink its fangs into her neck. Clarissa dropped the bag and darted away. Beans scattered on the floor like a thousand eyes looking up at the fight. Fredrick ran at the girl again, and again she escaped his grasp. Clarissa dashed from one wall to another, sure that she was going to die this night. The creature of nightmare made the final leap to catch the slender figure and fell to the floor. The beans were looking up at him, and the monster looked back at them.

    Author

    Armada Volya

    I am an artist who prefers drawing cute, adorable flowers and a writer who goes for not so cute and adorable monsters. Although I was telling fantastical stories since early childhood (telling my mom that someone else peed in my pants), I had never realized that I was actually any good at it until Vincent ( my husband) whipped me into shape and told me to shut up and start writing.On one wonderful fall day Vincent told me to try my hand in writing short stories, to which I replied that I could never write a short story because I would suck at it and my grammar is bad because English is my third language and so on and so forth. Long story short, Vincent wakes up the next day and I present him with my first short story."You just told me you can't write," said Vincent. And then he read the story that I, the woman who had always painted colorful, adorable flowers, had written. It was a very dark story about OCD vampires (no seriously, OCD vampires can be very scary.)And that was the beginning of The Kairan Curse, which ended up being broken down into 3 collections of short stories and notelets.

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