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New people mean new colors, new emotions to filter. Luna straightens, her aura suddenly pulsing with bright pink interest. "Well, hello there," she says, her voice shifting into what I call her "potential boyfriend" tone. Curiosity gets the better of me. I turn, coffee mug halfway to my lips. And nearly drop it.

The human body she loved the most. Yes. Herself. She really loves herself, and hopes that one day she can feel true happiness without the shadow of fear like her previous life. "You deserve to be happy, Leona," she whispered. **** To be continued.... Don't forget to look forward to the next chapter

I have to stop this curse from continuing, even if it means giving up everything else I want. I think of Kody and his beautiful brown eyes and that dimple when he smiles at me. My heart fills with a new kind of magic. One I've never tapped into before. I open my eyes and smile. "I love you Kody." I catch the amber like I'm out in left field. The moment my fingers wrap around the curse, it cracks. I have just enough time to smile before I hit the ground.

"We thought I had to prove myself to the pack." "The redemption was mine," Audrey said. "The spell required the caster to give up the very thing they envied. The book you need... the one locked in the high cabinet... only a Lycan can open it. The names of the true mates are written inside." "And if I open it?" "The moment your fingers touch the ink and you speak the names aloud, the curse shatters," Audrey said. "My magic will fully belong to you. The bond will snap back into place."

Victory seemed impossible—until Rhea’s voice broke through the chaos once more. “Kaelan, listen to me!” she shouted, her voice trembling but firm. “You’re not alone in this. You never were. I—” She hesitated, the weight of her next words evident in her tone. “I believe in you. I—” Her voice broke, but she forced herself to continue. “I love you!” The world seemed to freeze. Kaelan’s heart stopped for a moment, her words echoing in his mind. And then, something inside him shifted. The weight of his curse, the chains that had bound him for so long, began to crack.

“Then tell me, what are the signs we learned? The things someone feels when they meet their mate?” I signed dramatically, “A strong connection, the ability sensed the scent of their partner, and craving it so much, that they would be able to part with them, and once marked, the bond strengthens “Tessy, you’re overthinking things,” I said with a shrug. “It’s been two thousand years now since the moon goddess cursed the werewolf clan, do you really think she’d just lift the curse suddenly?” I wave my hand dismissively. “Yes, the moon goddess lifts the curse because she couldn’t stand watching our precious Mildred suffer for a crime she didn’t commit,” Tessy said dramatically, giggling.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

I press a hand there like I can hold my heart together by force. “The Lyovles’ choice determines the speed, not the outcome.” “All beings gone, only to be saved when a single generation who bears the curse is wiped out.” I slam the book shut. The sound echoes too loud in the room. “No,” I whisper again, shaking my head. “No, no, no.” The rumors can't be right! How am I a curse? I've never had any curse like feeling. How would someone cursed behave? Do they constantly take hidden stashes of candies and find Ethics classes boring?

Of course, they didn’t want to be associated with a curse, after all, who would associate themselves with a child even the gods themselves rejected? So Cleopoda cried until the break of dawn, her head hurt badly, her skin was hot to the touch. There were voices in her head, so many voices and many of them seem to curse at her, although as a newborn she couldn’t quite understand anything they said so all the voices, the yelling in her head were a chorus of random shouts made by different people. Among the voices in her head was one faint one, it sounded like a cry, one that was identical to hers but the other much louder voices eclipses it.

The sky was a flawless blue, and the ocean sparkled like a massive gem. ‘Celeste, is your new world treating you well?’ I reluctantly placed the urn in its resting place together with a bouquet of her favorite baby’s breath and some peanut sesame candy she loved. Sutton approached, gripping my arm tightly. “Let me say goodbye to Celeste, please.” I fixed him with a cold stare, prying his pale fingers off one by one. “You’re not worthy.” His voice grew agitated. “After all this time, after everything I’ve done, you still can’t forgive me?”