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She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

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"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.

He finishes with a smirk and there comes that feeling again that makes tears burn in my eyes and cause terror in my heart. “You're lying; Vance promises he won't hurt me.” My lips quiver as I say those words loudly, and I don't even even believe them. He sneers. “Think about it, princess; your fate is to one day kill him. Now, Vance has tasted immortality and wealth, he has tasted power and authority; do you think he's going to let some girl get in the way of that? Trust me, Vance can get any girl that he wants.” He sighs and turns his back to me. “During the first century of being cursed, we weren't sure who was going to become our doom, so Damien and I got rid of our mates; however, Vance

A rush of wind opened the window and the temperature of the room dropped drastically. Blake rubbed my arms to warm me up, and I wondered if the book had something to do with what just happened. I looked at the pages, they were old and some even ripped. As I started reading, everything that Ernouf said was true. I was the one to get the curse that mated me with a rogue. There was nothing relevant to us, but as I flipped to the last page, something caught my attention. It read…

"They say that every curse can be broken, it's just a matter of how. In Atreus' case, the only way he was able to wake from his cursed sleep, was to be woken by the same soul he fell in love with centuries ago." The floor dropped out from underneath Layla at Niniane's words. Her breath caught in her throat as she stared wide-eyed at Niniane who watched her knowingly. "That soul is you, Layla."

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.

Alaric hadn't always been like this. He'd once been the strongest warrior among the wolf clans. He'd led armies at nineteen. At twenty-two, he'd returned victorious from the war against the vampires. Back then, when he smiled, every girl at court blushed. Then a witch appeared and laid the curse on him. He could no longer control his wolf. Could no longer love. Could no longer be loved. "The first three ladies didn't believe the rumors," Graves said quietly. "They married the prince. And they all died on the full moon."

And mine wasn’t far behind hers. Every time the teacher droned on about formulas or dates, all I could see was the memory of last night, the way Drasa’s voice had cracked as she confessed her truth, the determination burning in her eyes as she said Lucien’s name aloud. The others had reacted as expected: Maya in disbelief, Andra in her fretful protests, Kai trying to joke before realizing it wasn’t the right moment. And me? I’d told them the rest of my truth, my curse, the poison that lived inside me. Somehow, Drasa hadn’t looked at me with pity. She’d looked at me like I wasn’t broken at all.

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 The shift is instantaneous and total. One moment, Corvin is standing in the shadows; the next, he is an ancient, predatory force that makes the very foundation of the house seem to tremble. This isn’t just anger; it is the awakening of something dominant for centuries, a hunger and a hatred fused into a single, lethal intent.