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THE MARK OF THE NIGHT

Author: Kimuli
last update publish date: 2026-03-18 17:20:27

The dorm was silent, except for the soft rustle of Mara and Liora moving carefully across the floor. Every creak of the boards made their hearts skip a beat.

Mara pressed a finger to her lips. “The warden’s not here,” she whispered, eyes widening. The heavy figure who normally patrolled the halls was nowhere in sight.

“Lucky…right?” Liora muttered, glancing nervously at the darkened corridor.

“Right,” Mara said firmly. “Let’s move before he comes back.”

They slipped out of the dorm and ran quie
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  • CURSED FOR LOVE   THE MARK OF THE NIGHT

    The dorm was silent, except for the soft rustle of Mara and Liora moving carefully across the floor. Every creak of the boards made their hearts skip a beat.Mara pressed a finger to her lips. “The warden’s not here,” she whispered, eyes widening. The heavy figure who normally patrolled the halls was nowhere in sight.“Lucky…right?” Liora muttered, glancing nervously at the darkened corridor.“Right,” Mara said firmly. “Let’s move before he comes back.”They slipped out of the dorm and ran quietly across the grounds, their shoes sinking slightly into the wet grass. The forest loomed ahead, black and thick, a natural shield between them and the Athenaeum. Without hesitation, they plunged between the gnarled trees, the darkness swallowing them whole.Branches scraped at their jackets, mud coated their boots, and every crack of a twig sounded like an alarm. They crept closer, hiding behind massive trunks whenever a faint glow of light flickered in the distance.And then they saw them.St

  • CURSED FOR LOVE   THE PROMISE OF THE WITCH

    Flash Back.The forest had been drowning in rain that night. Wind tore through the trees, and the path beneath Mara’s boots had turned into thick mud. At twelve years old, she had already learned that the orphanage was not a place that could quiet the ache of losing her parents, so whenever the anniversary of her parents’ death came around, Mara often wandered where no one would bother her.Walking without a clear destination, her boots scraped against the muddy path as she kicked a loose stone ahead of her. It bounced off a tree root and disappeared into the grass. Mara kicked another one and kept walking, hands shoved into the pockets of her jacket as she drifted deeper between the dark trees.And that was when she heard it.A weak sound.A groan. Mara had followed it deeper into the woods until she found a woman collapsed beside a fallen tree. Blood soaked the dark fabric of her cloak.The woman looked… strange.Her black hair clung to her face, and faint symbols were drawn along

  • CURSED FOR LOVE   EVERYTHING DEPENDS ON THIS

    What was that? Liora tapped her chest lightly as if that alone could calm her heart down. “What the hell just happened?” she muttered under her breath. “Why are you still beating so fast?” It had only been a few words. Just a few words Liora, from a guy who was incredibly rude, arrogant, and annoyingly… handsome, with those grey eyes and dark, silky hair that had been slightly damp. It looked like he had just come from working out. Of course he works out. Liora groaned softly. “Oh my God, Liora, stop daydreaming.” She shook her head quickly, trying to clear the strange thoughts from her mind. Then she bent down to pick up the last book she had dropped when Adrian walked away. As she straightened, someone stepped into her path. “Hi.” Liora looked up. A tall boy stood in front of her—brown hair, sharp grey eyes, and a relaxed confidence in the way he leaned slightly against the locker beside her. She frowned. What is it with today? she thought irritably. Why do

  • CURSED FOR LOVE   THE COLLISION

    Three days later. Adrian had buried himself in training. It was the only thing that kept his mind quiet—if only for a little while. The constant burn in his muscles, the sharp sting in his knuckles, the sweat running down his back… it drowned out everything else. His father’s words. The pressure of the pack. And the strange, irritating memory of a girl he had only glimpsed from across the cafeteria. The punching bag swung violently as Adrian drove another fist into it. Thud. The chains rattled from the force. His knuckles were already raw, but he barely felt it. Thud. Kel leaned against the wall nearby, arms folded. “You’re going to break it,” he said casually. Adrian didn’t stop. “Good.” Kel watched him for another moment before shaking his head. “You know beating up equipment doesn’t solve anything.” Adrian delivered one final punch before stepping back, chest rising and falling heavily. “I’m not trying to solve anything.” Before Kel could answer, t

  • CURSED FOR LOVE   SHADOWS OF DUTY

    “Adrian.” The voice pulled him out of his thoughts. Adrian blinked and turned slightly. Kel approached with his usual relaxed stride, hands tucked into the pockets of his jacket. His reddish-brown hair was slightly messy from training, and the fading evening light caught the sharp lines of his face. There was always something steady about Kel—something dependable. It was one of the reasons Adrian had chosen him as his Beta long before they had even left their teenage years. They had grown up together, trained together, fought side by side. Kel stopped a few steps away, studying Adrian carefully with calm blue eyes. “Darius told me I’d find you here,” he said as he approached. “Said you might need someone to talk to.” Adrian let out a quiet breath and looked away again. “Of course he did.” Kel studied his face carefully. “Is everything okay?” he asked gently. “For a moment there, it looked like something was stressing you out.” A faint chuckle escaped Adrian des

  • CURSED FOR LOVE   THE ONE HE MUST REJECT

    The hallway outside the locker room felt too quiet.Adrian walked without seeing where he was going. His boots struck the polished floor in slow, heavy steps, but his mind wasn’t on the corridor, the academy, or the pack.It was on Darius’s words.Adrian clenched his jaw.Darius had been many things in at the time they'd trained together, defiant, observant, occasionally insufferable but rarely wrong. That was the problem.And today… the boy had seen too much.Adrian pushed open the side door that led to the training wing. Cold evening air rushed in, carrying the faint scent of pine and damp earth from the forest that bordered the academy grounds.He welcomed it.Anything to clear his head.He walked toward the edge of the field . The grass rustled under his boots as the distant noise of students slowly dissolved into silence.Only then did he stop.His hands slid into his pockets as he stared across the quiet fieldWas he right? Was l reckless?The questions settled in his chest like

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