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And underneath all of it, Gideon and I stood very still, holding each other, waiting. We had never said it out loud, not once in the whole year of planning, but we had both been thinking it. During our first wedding, the curse hadn’t lifted because the vows were not true, not as deep as they were today, sealed in fear instead of love. They were too fragile, too tentative to break a generations-long curse. Maybe a bond sealed in love, with eternal vows before the Goddess herself, would finally drive it out. Maybe there would be a sign: heat, or light, or that warm hand settling on the back of my neck, or the simple feeling of it leaving, after all these years.

Her hands were shaking, but she squeezed tightly so that her poor condition would not be noticed by William. William kept his face forward. Leona closed her eyes in resignation. She didn't know what that man really wanted. Will William kill her? Or will he kiss her? Leona really couldn't guess what the boy was thinking. "Don't ever put your heart on me! Don't expect more! I let you stay, doesn't mean you can be impudent to put your heart on me," William whispered in a low voice, making Leona even more difficult to breathe. Cup Leona's breath caught. She could feel something moist against her cheek. Did the man kiss her just now?

I couldn't bear to be alone tonight, and Raf put out blankets on the floor so we could chat until we fell asleep side by side. "Raf? Are you awake?" "Sure am." "I'm a hybrid, so I don't have a mate, right?" "Who knows? Don't dismiss it just because of that. You never know. You're only seventeen, so you still have plenty of time before the odds are stacked against you." "But is there... such a thing as a curse? A curse that has to do with mates?" "You're not a curse, Claud." "No, I just -- I was just curious. Because everyone always talks about the blessing of finding your fated mate, but what if there's something else that... Never mind. I probably don't make any sense."

“How would you even know the curse worked?” “Their eyes turn red.” She goes still. “Red how?” “Red, Maya.” “Contacts? Blood vessels? Party lights?” “I thought of all of that.” She gets up and turns toward the window, then back to me. “You actually saw this?” “Yes.” “On who?” I hesitate. “Three people.” Her eyes widen. “Three?” “Technically one kissed me first.” “That is not helping.” I start with Julian because she already knows I wanted him. I tell her about the dancing, the kiss, and his eyes changing. Maya cuts in about the lighting and reminds me that she gave me the pill.

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

“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.”

“The Alpha. He told me I could read. He permitted me. I didn’t mean to transgress. I only followed where he led.” The Queen’s eyes sharpened, turning into chips of flint. She stepped closer, the torchlight casting long, dancing shadows that made her look like a spectre of judgment. “That library is not a collection of stories, child. It is a vault. It contains things that must never leave its walls—arcane truths, blood-debts, and memories that my son guards with a ferocity that borders on madness. And yet… You are here. You are breathing.” The Queen leaned down, her presence suffocating. “If you had truly come into contact with him with the beast that dwells beneath his skin you would have d

“Not this time. Not in this life.” The curse roared, surging outward. Damien’s scream tore from his throat as the magic lifted him into the air, suspending him above the podium. Lena reached for him And the curse struck her. Pain tore through her chest, hot and blinding. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, knees buckling, but she clawed her way upright.

Serenity shook her head. "Just help me to break the curse." "It's not easy, the state in which you cursed him was emotionally powerful. It had hate, anger, mistrust and mourning... That curse is strong. Not to mention that it's given by one of the powerful witch..." Sabrina said and Serenity looked away in guilt. "Augustus can revive people" Serenity said. "If he kills her and revive her back then will it work... There must be some loophole in it." "Augustus can only revive those people whom he has killed... He might revive her back but there are chances that the curse won't break and if she dies out of natural causes then he can't revive her"

“The additions were written at a much later date and the curse can be broken.” “What’s it about?” Ace asks just as I am about to ask. “The original curse has something to do with being fated to a cruel mate if you give your heart to another before meeting them. The addition has to do with same sex pairings and incestuous pairings and how they will bring about pain and suffering for the entire line henceforth, but the handwriting and ink does not match the original. To break the curse, you must commune with the goddess and give yourself to her will, but there are no specific instructions.”