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But this time I wont let him do that . “You would regret , Marcus “ he declared . “ U left with me no option .” I frustrated yelled at him . “ It’s the curse , its not my fault . U cant do this with me . I want my mate .” He yelled back . “ I don’t care Fire . I don’t . We are alpha and we need to think of pack . Before the curse changes you fully . “ I said trying to calm him down and reason him . And that’s when I heard him laughing maniacally . “Do u think , u can control me . Just few days and I would take over “ he said mockingly .Making me shock to the core . This wasn’t the Fire I knew . It’s the curse speaking again .

She had seen gods and mortals coupling under the spell of her darts, but she had never done such lustful deed herself. But the burning passion mounting upon her seemed like an arching tide from the sea. She must have the virgin maiden or else the golden ichor inside her body would burn her heart to a cinder. "Heaven overhead, and the river of Styx that flows below, I promise you, Psyche, that no sort of evil shall befall you," Cupid said. The oath was the greatest and most terrible in the use of the blessed gods, even Psyche was touched by it. And the accents were so full of love that they inspired a like passion in her heart.

he speaks and his voice is now gentle, all the bitterness from his voice now vanished, replaced with a genuine feeling of care and gentleness. The man leans down, his hair brushing against my face slowly, his forehead resting against mine, his hand cupping and holding my cheek with his gloved hand. “I promise, nothing will ever come to harm you ever again-” he whispers, and my heart fills with an odd fuzzy and warm feeling that spreads slowly, like ivy, into my ribcage, and seeps into my veins, carrying this feeling all over within my body, spreading it like wildfire, until my cheeks heat slowly and my eyes swell with tears.

“River thinks Freddie’s clean of the curse’s mess, says that’s why the bond hits so hard, no interference.” We fall quiet for a minute, letting it sink in, and I watch Freddie sleep, wondering how he fits into this, human or not, male or hiding something, but our wolves don’t care about that, they just know he’s ours. “The curse was specific though,” I say, because I can’t shake it, the words etched in my head from the old stories, “it said we could fall in love with a lady, we would always desire women and never find love, just the chase, the want, without the bond.”

And very softly, it whispered: > Promises are forever, right? --- End of Chapter 9 – The Living Curse Next: Arc II, Chapter 10 – “The Shape of Love.” Mira and Adrian attempt to teach the curse empathy through shared memories, only to realize it’s already forming feelings of its own — including heartbreak. The line between creator and creation begins to blur in dangerous, beautiful ways.

Fresh tears blurred the words. “Do not tell him the truth.” “He will never believe you.” “The curse began three hundred years ago.” “Every man who truly loves a woman born with our blood…” ”…will slowly surrender his life.” ⸻ A tear landed on the page. The ink blurred slightly. ⸻ “The first kiss marks him.” “The second weakens him.” “The third binds his soul.” “After the seventh…” The sentence ended abruptly. The rest of the page had been burned away. ⸻

I mutter through clenched teeth. Elora’s head tilts slightly, violet eyes narrowing. Her demeanor shifts, a subtle change that I barely detect in time. “To break the curse, you must do more than complete tasks and collect…objects.” “What do you want?” I snap, repeating myself. “Dearest Ezra,” Elora’s fingers skim along my jawline, nails scratching at the scruff. “It’s simple, really. You must get the princess to fall in love with you—truly and deeply in love.”

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QUINN Under that, folded in multiple layers of parchment, lay one of the books I’d come across when I started to suspect Theodore of betrayal. The one who talked of the curse in cryptic terms. The one I never did risk opening after that. I put it on the table, hands still. And I began to read. --- *The curse, in the original language, was neverending. It had no cure. But it was me who had ended it — unmade the bond that had been holding it up.

"You'll drink this, and then you'll want to mark me. Your wolf will finally understand that I'm meant to be your mate. After we're bonded properly, the curse will have no power over you." It sounds too simple. How can a curse that has plagued me over the years just go so simply? But I'm desperate. I can't keep living like this. "Okay," I say, uncorking the bottle. "Drink up…” Erica smiles I close my eyes, and I use my other hand to hold my nose. In one big gulp, the medicine is down my throat. It does not taste anything. Nothing happens. It does not even look like I just drank anything. I started waiting. I am waiting for the desire to kick in. Suddenly, my heart starts beating faster. Much