Corrupted By You Marzy Opal Novels & Stories

“Nobody could have seen it coming. While saving Coral from the kidnappers, Rorr took a bullet in the back, but he never said anything about it and clenched his jaw through the pain. Even when he was at his limit, the first thing he did when he saw the truck was to try to save Coral. However, it ended up being Coral who shoved him…” “Enough! Stop it right now!” Paul roared, “I don’t care what you tell me. Coral died because of Rory! Regardless of what happened, she’s no longer with us!” “Paul—” Paul had hung up. Adam stared at his phone and frowned severely. He knew Paul would have trouble accepting the truth. However, he was the only person left apart from Mable who could help Rorr. He was a

Nonetheless, if Francis can separate corruption from the infected, we can save the King, stop Adrian’s premature forced marriage, and end all of this. “It’s not the corruption,” Omar killed my hopes. “Well, at least not in the current state. It has been purified into the perpetrator's life force. Holding two different energies was slowly killing you." His explanation had me worried. "I could have died from this?" "Yes, but it would have taken at least a year with this amount." Francis reinforces, alleviating my racing mind. "You can use this to find the culprit. The pendant will glow purple when close to its owner." Francis explains, placing the trinket around my neck.

A figure emerged not Zane, not Nythera, but Elder Mara, her eyes glowing crimson, her presence radiating dark power. She held a new shard, smaller, sharper, pulsing with the Abyss’s heart. “You thought you won?” Mara said, her voice a sneer. “The Abyss chose me.” Aria’s heart stopped. Mara alive, corrupted, and wielding the Abyss’s power. Her claws flared silver, her bond with Kael burning, but her body was weak, her blood pooling on the stone. “Mara,” she growled, standing, pulling Kael up. “You betrayed us.”

Corin humored and waited for the events to unfold before his eyes. He didn’t believe that this one could fully soothe the aches of the girl’s broken body. But Corin still hoped to be surprised. After all, this was a very mystical boy who got Master Emil shadowing his every movement, even at this very moment. “What’s your name?” Maru stood up and approached the little girl. Her body was filled with dried blood and her front teeth were all missing. The clothes she wore were also dyed with red and her left arm hung limply on the side.

what was happening! Coraline twitched her tongue as she stared at Hazel... she walked over and stood in front of Hazel, who was trying her best to move, but her entire body felt like it had been petrified... "You remind me so much of myself.. that was why I couldn't sit back when you were captured... it made me sad to know that you failed when you were so close to getting what you wanted... sad, isn't it? " Coraline said, and her hand travelled to Hazel's face.... Hazel's eyes were wide as she continued with her struggles of trying to free herself from the forbidden magic coraline had used on her. but she couldn't, and no matter how much she tried, nothing worked, and it was all useless... s

"What are you talking about?" "Maryann collapsed during training today. She's in the medical center with IV because she's so dehydrated and malnourished that her body shut down. Dr. Martinez says it's bond sickness. Severe bond sickness caused by you rejecting the mate bond. Marcus, you're literally killing your second chance mate because you can't move past Amber's death." The words didn't—didn't process at first. Couldn't process. Maryann had collapsed? Was in the hospital? Because of me?

Eleanor continues, voice low. Billy’s eyes are shining, his lips parting like he’s trying to breathe through grief. “She knew it would cost her,” Eleanor says. “Unlike me, who only used dark magic once to cast a large spell, Myralie used it in slow, continual waves. And after six years, the corruption had taken hold. She couldn’t stop. It was too late.” Billy’s voice cracks. “What were her options?” His throat bobs as he swallows hard. My heart falls to the pit of my stomach. I already know what she’s about to say.

She ripped her hands through the air, pulling magic from the fractured portal behind her. The spell that formed between her palms glowed a deep, ugly violet. It writhed like something alive, shrieking with corrupted power. It was filled with everything she had ever been. Spite. Envy. Rage. Entitlement. Hatred. She hurled it straight at my heart. Marek moved faster. He appeared in front of me in a blur of golden light. He took the spell full force across the chest. The impact sent him flying. His body slammed into a tree with a crack that echoed through the entire battlefield. The trunk split down the center. Marek collapsed into the dirt, barely breathing, limbs twisted at unnatural angles.

I needed an extra pair of hands on this problem. “I have successfully invented lycanthropy poison. One pill can kill any werewolf, regardless of how high their position is,” I started. Lizzy’s eyes widened. “Uh…should I be hearing this?” “I am telling you this because I trust you…and because I need you to understand the gravity of what I am asking of you. Someone will come to kill Mara.” Mara let out a small squeak, her hands tightening around my shirt. “Because of the pill?” “This pill is a modified version of my poison and does the direct opposite of what the poison is supposed to do.”