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I said. He held me tighter. “You don’t have to. Not alone.” One of the captured loyalists looked up at me. His voice was low. “Thorn left a message. For you. He said the curse begins with your blood. Feel it burn.” My wound pulsed hotter suddenly as Umfa howled inside me. A ripple moved through the pack. Wolves flinched. Some growled low. Like they felt it too. I looked at Jacob and my voice came out small.

“Kael—” “No.” Kael’s voice cracked like lightning. “Don’t say my name like that. You felt it too, didn’t you? That pull in your chest? That pain in your bones? That’s not the Moon blessing us, Damon—that’s the curse tightening around our throats and the fact I’ve been screaming about this for months! Fuck! You didn’t believe me.” I looked away. He was right and It was the curse. But I couldn’t bring myself to see her as a threat. Not yet.

“I blessed you all my children and pray that you all achieve all your dreams in life and may nothing stop you guys, you all will stay together till old age and nobody mortal or immortal can stop you guys, as you all are feeding us today your pocket will never run dry and you will be the best among your peers, you will love and be loved and any evil eyes around you shall meet their doom, I bless you guys today and I curse any mouth that curse you, and bless any mouth that bless you, go and explore in good health and riches” “Thank you grandma” We all chorus as she finished showering their blesses on us, we said goodbye to them as they return to their homes with happiness and joy “Damn I've ne

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I waited for him to speak, each word from his mouth like a knife twisting deeper into my chest. “Thank you, everyone, for being here,” he began. His voice was calm, almost too calm for what he was about to say. “I’m grateful for your patience and for standing by me through all the challenges I've faced. I’ve had to endure many trials, including the curse that haunts me, that has cost me more than any of you will ever know.”

Steven raised his head toward the dark night and asked unhurriedly. “It’s…possible.” Emma hesitated but continued. “Unlike a curse that torments the bearer, a blessing is like a spring. The body might reject the curse, trying to keep it in a particular area, but the blessing could easily be absorbed, making blood the carrier of the blessing. To nullify the curse, one should have a lot of blessing induced blood in their hands.” Emma sighed heavily. Theo had a clouded look. He could understand the words but not the meaning of the sentences, but Liam was different.

But sometimes we need to know when to let go and allow them to rescue themselves even if it hurts. I nod and take a deep breath. This is the prophecy I was born with, the reason Xamnir blessed Dmitry Volkov with our curse. And as I get to my feet and take my Goddess’ hand, I know that even as I miss my family and pack members, they will be fine without me. It’s time for me to be the God I was born to be, with my Goddess at my side.

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.

The curse wins. Bane wins. I lose everything. Again.

"Get me the girl, or the next time the curse takes hold, I won't be there to help you hold it back. You’ll burn with the rest of them." The connection snapped shut, leaving me standing in the dark. I let out a roar of frustration and swept my arm across the dresser, sending glass vials and heavy wooden bowls flying across the room. They shattered against the stone walls, but the noise didn't make me feel any better. I kicked a chair, watching it splinter, and cursed Liam’s name under my breath. He was so blinded by his own "morals" that he couldn't see we were all heading for a cliff. I needed that curse lifted, and I wasn't going to let his sudden conscience ruin my life.