Cupid's Curse Book Novels & Stories

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

"As I have often warned you before, this is for your own good, if you don't follow my words, a single glimpse of me will be your last." "Oh my love, I will never do such a thing!" Psyche replied vehemently. "You have granted me the blessing of my sisters' embraces. You shall have proof of my loyalty. I no longer seek to see your face, the very darkness of the night is no longer oppressive to me for you are the light to which I cling with pleasure. You can rest assured." Cupid was bewitched with her wife's sincere words and gentle embraces. She wiped away Psyche's tears with her golden hand and kissed her forehead to let the maiden know that she trusted her so.

she said, guiding Marcy to the table and setting out children's books along with a jar of different treats. I put the old books back on the shelves, but my curiosity about the kind of books the bloody man read was something I couldn't resist. While Zoey taught Marcy, I went through Reis’s books. It was basically wolves and history… there was a book titled *Moon Curse*, re-written by Wulfstan Throne, 1684. I didn’t need to be told, the author was probably from Reis’s past generation. It was amusing to find out they had all been suffering from the curse since the 1600s.

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. ⸻

And it has brought them together again — one final time. A tragic, intoxicating love story set in the heart of winter — where fate, curses, and memory collide. Will love conquer the curse this time… or will the past repeat itself in blood and ruin? ✨ Coming soon: The Lycan's Flame (Book 1 Of The Eternal Bond Series)

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?

"The God Eros created this curse for soulmates who are stubborn, who refuse to see past their differences and recognize they are meant for each other. This... this whole switch was a lesson. And until they both truly learn it, until they put the other's needs above their own, they will remain trapped like this forever. But the moment they look each other in the eyes, the moment they finally see each other and choose each other... then the curse will break, and they will return to their rightful bodies. That's the entire key." Opal closed the book with a flourish, her gaze cutting sharp as a knife. "And Nigel," she added, pointing a finger at the old wolf, "don't even think about telling them

HIS CURSE; HER BLESSING (Isla’s POV) The chriping sound of the birds woke me up from my sleep. I barely slept after meeting with Sebastian. His words ringed in my mind, each laced with a warning I couldn’t ignore. I had known stepping into the Seedorf family wouldn’t be easy, but I hadn’t expected to be threatened within the first twenty-four hours. Still, I wasn’t going anywhere. I dressed quickly, choosing a simple outfit, and stepped out of my room.

She looked at me as she swallowed the small bite she took. "Yes every year they have the God of curses and rituals put a curse on a freshmans book. They befriend them and than switch the book out. The book gets ruined because of the curse forcing the freshman to go to the library where they put a false book in the restricted area. The freshman grabs the book and since they went into the restricted area the freshman will be punished for going in and they get off scott free." She explained the exact thing that happened to me with a simple shrug