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he said. "What! It can't be. I was the one he loved at first. Why the sudden twist of fate?" I asked. "You have to understand that the Alpha is under a curse and the only person that can help him break it is that girl and that's why they are bonded together," he explained. "Curse…! I think I have a brief knowledge of that," she said. "I am telling you all this so that you won't feel worse when you find him in the arms of another woman. They are fated mates," he said.

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

‘’Hmm,’’ I gesture for her to continue. ‘’A curse and a Blessing, one to save, the other to destroy. Curse of generations, but a light to help. She shall be awakened by the blood of the one in search of love to rule the world”’ I couldn't make out anything Grace said. Blessed wolf, her blood, what was this bullshit all about? I turned to Mark who only shrugged as confused as I was.

"It's not something I really want to think about." Christopher turned the box over in his hand. "Well, it's something you should," he stated. "I'm not sure how much Sawyer has told you, but as a part of the curse, it's said that if he can't find his mate and the bond fails, Sawyer and the girl who is with him on that night will burn to death under the red moon."

The abyss churned, a maelstrom of snapping threads and fading light, the hollow star’s pulse a call to embrace her hollowness or lose everything. Jessica gasped, wrenching free from Lyssia’s grip, her hands scraping the abyss’s jagged floor as she dove aside, her reflection’s crackling strike scorching the void where she’d stood. “I didn’t curse you!” she screamed, her voice raw with love and anguish, her hollowness a raging storm, desperate to shield her companions. The star’s whisper wove a vision Kade hating her, Selene’s light snuffed out, Lucas’s trust broken, Bryan’s hope ashes, her reflection laughing: “You’re the curse, Jessica.”

"Now you’re awakening, and it’s all coming back. The power, the darkness, the curse." Lena felt a pang of dread settle deep in her chest. "What curse?" Adrian’s eyes flickered, as if the question struck too close to something he wasn’t ready to confront. "It’s a long story," he said softly. "But it’s one that we both have to face now. Together."

he muttered after a moment, and we both let out a quiet laugh. “That’s a lie—you love that he found me,” I teased back. We laughed together, and then the sound faded, leaving only the waves crashing against the shore. Our gazes locked, and he pressed his forehead to mine, exhaling softly. “Love’s a curse, isn’t it?” he asked. “It’s both a curse and a blessing,” I whispered. “And we’re both damned and blessed more than anyone else in this world.” “I really do love you, Hailey… but—”

Rejecting my mate meant losing my only chance in breaking the curse. Still, I’d rather die than ever be mated to someone from the Crescent pack. They say rejecting a mate feels like dying. They weren’t wrong. The pain was unbearable—like every bone in my body was shattering at once. I couldn’t fight it anymore. Everything went black. The sound of beeping machines woke me. Soft voices hovered at the edge of my consciousness. “She really does look like her,” someone murmured. “Yes, she does. The Luna brought her back—said she found her daughter,” another replied.

One of my abductors ungagged me and handed me a phone, saying, "Call your husband. We'll release you if he's willing to pay a ransom to save you." Eyes gleaming with hope, I struggled into a sitting position and made the call. Evan would definitely come and get me! He was at home waiting for me to celebrate our anniversary together! However, the call was rejected three times. On the fourth time, he answered, "What kind of trick are you trying to pull this time, Lyra? You want me to come and get you? In your dreams! Perhaps if you drop dead somewhere, then I'll consider handling your body for you."

--- The Last Horizon Seren closed her book, her voice soft and proud. > “And so, the story continues.” Lyra turned to her, smiling through her tears. > “It always will.” They stood side by side as the new world began to sing. And somewhere in the distance, the rhythm stirred once more— > thrum … silence … thrum … thrum … silence … thrum … The pulse of all things. The heartbeat of creation. The promise that love will never stop becoming. And beyond the horizon of existence, where even light cannot reach,