Blessed-cursed #enhypen Novels & Stories

She brushed passed and placed her hand on my shoulder. "There is nothing you can do against fate. You can try to fight it, but it has a way of clicking everything together. I knew she was referring to how she was mated to Alpha Killian. Someone used dark magic on her to trick her into believing she was his fated mate when Damon was her real mate. Here she is now, Damon's Luna. Fate made them find their way together. Fate was fucked up, and I hated fate. I nodded, and she walked inside.

She told me she knew what I was, despite the fact that I’d kept my nature hidden even from my own father. Wolf shifter, she’d spat. You’ll never find happiness. Never find love. Your humanity will be chipped away at over the years, until all that’s left is the beast. Unless you find your fated mate, and she loves you in return…You’ll be a wolf forever. Up until that moment, I’d never believed in witches or curses. Looking into her ink-dark eyes, I knew I’d been wrong. I felt it. She was a witch, and she’d fucking cursed me.

The cursed wolf rested in love. The light rested in love. Love was the allowance. And it settled. In the hush. In the fleeting. In the boundless. Always. The manor rested in love. The garden rested in love. The light rested in love. The love was the quiet. And it settled. The ease. The allowance. The completeness. The all. Always. And ever. And on. The close. The hush. The eternal. Forever. The cursed wolf rested in love. The light rested in love.

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It’s there in his eyes. I nod a greeting to Micah before turning to the elders without greeting them, “Did you bring it?” Mark nods and hands over the text to me. I immediately scan through it, eating up the words like they were sushi. [She is strong and powerful. An Alpha Female and her powers, when awakened, will shake the foundations of the world. Because she is the blessed one, their union will be blessed, and their offspring will rule both the heavens and the earth. Only she will be able to undo the curse; only she will be able to destroy the evil. In her presence, the pack will recover and flourish, becoming the most powerful pack the world has ever seen. So many will want to use her,

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

However, I wasn’t in the mood to enjoy the scenery, so I went straight to the point and asked, "What’s wrong with the Alpha? You’re a doctor, so you should know what’s wrong with him, right?" I refused to believe in curses. I just couldn’t bring myself to buy into the whole thing. However, what could explain why Ragnar would lose control and hurt people, and then vomit blood? The smile on her face faded away, replaced by a touch of sympathy and helplessness. She replied, "To be honest, doctors haven’t been able to diagnose his illness at all." "How could that be?" "Everyone asks the same question," Hazel said with a wry smile. She looked at me and asked, "Do you believe the rumors? Do you be

“You don’t own me! You don’t even own yourself. Look at you. You’re cursed. Weak. Barely holding yourself together. And you think you can chain me?” His eyes blazed, but he didn’t lash out. He didn’t roar. He just stepped closer, his forehead almost touching mine, his breath hot against my lips. “I may be cursed,” he whispered, his voice ragged. “But I’ll break that curse. And you’re the only one who can help me.” I froze for half a second. His words were too soft, too raw. But then the memory of blood flashed behind my eyes. My mother’s scream. My sister’s broken body. The Alpha who slaughtered them. The stink of his laugh.

“But it's not him. It's something else.” She kept reading. *The Forgotten God had kids with humans, wolves, sun witches, and moon witches, trying to create something new, something that could hold all magics.* The images showed experiments: births, deaths, so many deaths. *Most died young. The powers ripped them apart. But some lived long enough to serve. They were called Moon-Blessed, Sun-Cursed, Bridge-Builders. They kept the worlds from separating completely.* “Flip the page,” the ghost urged. “This is where it gets interesting.”

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.