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Hua ameer dil ghareeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha zehnaseeb Zehnaseeb, Zehnaseeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha Tujhe chaahun betahasha (O my good luck, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck.. (O the one) Near me, my beloved, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck..) ᪥Salam lovelies ᪥ ᪥So here is the chapter ᪥ “Life is too short as we all know it to be. So why dare to spend it trying to live up to other people’s worldly expectations of you?”

When I close my eyes, it's you I see I'll never walk alone Forever in your arms I'll be I bless the day I met you To you always my heart and soul You've made me whole.... CHORUS Lead me now,take my hand And we will(we will) Reach the promised Land I was lost and now I'm found Keep me warm, keep me safe Keep me wrapped in your embrace Because I will no longer Be alone..... (Copied) When I was done singing,the whole crowd was quite. I felt like I had just messed up, even Maxxy was quite. I didn't tell him I changed the plans.

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

“Speak plainly, Veyraeth.” Her ruby eyes flared with a light that was not entirely sane. “Plainly? Then hear this — Kill her, and the old wars wake. Spare her, and the stars may yet kneel. But bind her…” Her voice lowered to a whisper that seemed to scrape the edge of thought. “…bind her, and the true night begins.” Silence followed, heavy as the stone around them. Cassian’s expression did not change, but the air around him cooled, the taste of iron thick on the tongue. “A wound upon the sacred vein must be burned shut. I care nothing for your threads, Prophet. She is not blood. She is blight.”

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

I ask, hoping to prolong the time before Damien gets here. “David?” His tone sounds unbelieving. “Oh no, my brothers are Damein and Vance,” Instantly, I choke on my food, going into a fit of coughs that makes me quickly gulp down a glass of water. “Shocking, isn't it? Anyway, let's talk about the little curse that comes with our blessings; a girl. She's prophesied to be our doom.” I wipe my mouth. “Where do I come into all of this, why are you telling me all of this?”

I thought of my kingdom, the people who depended on him. The tears in the eyes of my people when I was about to leave. The blood that had been spilled, the promises I made. My people were waiting for me. She was waiting for me. I couldn’t let this end. Not here, not like this. ‘A curse can also serve as a blessing in disguise’ A voice whispered to my ears, those very familiar words.

Rhea’s POV “If you’re my curse, I’m the luckiest cursed son of a bitch in this whole universe” How deeply this sentence burned through me in the most vulnerable place within me cannot even be described in words. It touched the core of my heart and nestled itself in there forevermore. It lit a match of fire back into me and the impossible thing I told him would never happen, happened. Scattered dead pieces of me sparked back to life. Reborn again from his vows and promises to me.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios