Cupid's Curse Audiobook Free Download Novels & Stories

' Her voice trembled, but she ground down, ass cheeks brushing my belly. I gripped her hips, vines allowing just enough, fingers tracing her crack. 'Yeah... gods, Tessa.' Suspense built with every roll, the curse fragments stirring, pulsing in time with our rhythm. I pressed a finger to her ass, circling the tight ring, pushing in slow with spit and will. She arched, gasping. 'More... bind us deeper.' The intrusion stretched her, my cock buried in her pussy, finger working her ass in tandem. Pleasure twisted dark, the vines glowing, magical energy sparking where we joined—blue light flickering, drawing out the curse's hold.

“Aurelia has spent years preserving knowledge most have lost. If anyone would recognize something like this, it would be her.” “They are not here for me, Mother,” Aurelia said, her gaze returning to Fenrir. “They are here for answers. Unfortunately, they will not be ones you find acceptable.” Fenrir lifted his gaze to meet hers. “Then say them.” Aurelia exhaled quietly before answering. “There is no simple way to break your curse. It is not something that can be removed.” Fenrir’s expression hardened. “Then what is it?” “It is a binding,” she said. “Your life is tied to mine.”

My voice cracked on the words because I was certain that he did love me. Confusion marred her perfect features. “Is he sick?” Because truly, that would be the only other problem. “He's cursed.” I blurted out. “Cursed?” She sounded disbelieving. “Yes, cursed.” I spent the next few minutes explaining Brian's curse, his age, the death of his prior mates, and the future event of my possible death.

“We weren’t just waiting for anyone. We were waiting for the one who plays with death.” I let out a long sigh and sat back on my heels. “That would be us. Orion and I. We died back at the palace. Over and over. But we broke the curse.” A soft chuckle slipped from the boy’s mouth. He stepped forward, his face eerily like Mirabel’s, only sharper. “Curse?” he repeated, his tone almost mocking. “It isn’t a curse at all.” His eyes locked on Orion. “Your friend there has the ability to return by death.”

“What is Cupid's arrow? “ I asked him, stretching myself out. I’d still felt like a Mack truck hit me, my lycan was healing my sore body, but I’d not fully recovered yet. The doctor handed me a bottle of water as he began to speak. I opened the bottle and took a drink. The cool liquid slid down my throat as I took another drink. “Cupid's arrow is an aphrodisiac. It comes in a form of dust that is sprinkled into either a drink or food. It is only used by mates who are trying to conceive." He said, his gray eyebrow forking at me. I spit my water out, covering the doctor in the water I was choking on. Coughing I sat straight up tapping my chest to help clear it. I cleared my throat, “Im sorry w

Before war broke loose between all begins my father had said that we as a pack could communicate with other packs no matter how far they were telepathically, however after the war a curse was placed by an evil and powerful spell bounder. Not only was our communication severed but all firstborns were created to breathe only one breath before parsing. Somehow I managed to survive being the firstborn of my Alpha father. We never understood how I continued to breathe, unlike many others who never got the chance. Hence my father nicknamed me lucky as I continued to grow and surpass death that so many other cubs could not. Since Ellis has read every book in hopes of finding a way to break the curs

The voice answered before I could form the words. “Remember the keys to freeing yourself from the repeated curse of fated mates choosing another and rejecting you: allow the mate bond to accept who it was chosen for. Once you do, your luck and faith will shine brighter than even I, and your ancient powers will at last return. Your fated mates must share the same ending in name as that of your chosen successor. This successor is the pup you bear — not theirs, for they shall never raise a pup that survives beyond half the first generation. That is one of the many weights of the curse. They can never speak of it, and you would never learn of it, until your time came. Lyra has been made to not k

He mutters and I look at him with wide eyes. “I felt something inside me when we kissed,” I whisper, not being able to process what happened. My body feels stronger and I don’t feel the weight of the curse anymore inside me. “The curse is lifted!” Serena yells in my head and then she starts chuckling. “One kiss is all it takes.” She starts singing. “To lift the curse on me.” I stop my urge to roll my eyes. But then my attention falls to Elijah. His eyes droop a little and fear washes over me. Oh my Goddess! What if the curse got transferred to him?

☆☆SUMMER'S POV☆☆ 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 (Flashback) “What if we were cursed in our past lives always to find each other—just to watch ourselves grow apart? What if we were cursed never to end up together?” Hayden didn’t hesitate. “Then,” he said softly, pressing his forehead to mine. “I’ll break that curse in this lifetime and every lifetime after.” 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

“Because I was there, Serena. The prisoner they dragged into Silvercrest that was me.” The world tilted. My fingers tightened on the bedpost. “You ” I could barely form the word. “You were in my room.” He nodded once, slow and certain. “You came to me, trembling, dazed, smelling like moonlight and wine. I didn’t know who you were. I only knew that when you touched me, my curse went silent for the first time in my life.” Tears welled in my eyes. “That can’t be true.” “I didn’t understand it either,” he said. “But when you crossed my border, I knew that scent. That heartbeat. That strength. It was you.”