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"I'm cursed" I clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming. "What kind of curse?" I asked curiosity getting the best out of me. "I don't have human feelings, I can't be happy, I can't be sad, I can't fall in love, anything feelings, I don't have" What?! I almost cried for him as he spoke, how did he get cursed? Who did he offend? How does he cope? "Why are you telling me?" I asked.

"But there's a sweeter part you should know. The symptoms will manifest even before her heat cycle begins. Neither she nor you will anticipate it. She'll be overwhelmed by anxiety and the anticipation of what's to come. And sadly, she won't hesitate to choose any man over you to satisfy her cravings. The mate bond won't stand a chance against the strength of a witch's curse." "Is there any way to break it?" Ryle interjected, genuine concern for Chelsea evident in his question. Julia laughed, a cruel edge to the sound, and slowly moved closer to me. She sat on my lap, her arms wrapping around my neck as if she were marking her territory. "No, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with mali

Jette: The curse will have no ending as well… Candy: There’s no cure. Jette: (Scanned all the pages of the book) No. There’s no cure…

“Well, I want the fastest way to cut her off his life. She doesn’t deserve Cupid. Moreover, Cupid shouldn’t be able to love anyone. It’s his punishment, and he must carry his punishment until the end of his life.” I frowned. Cyrus sounds so...cold—like a completely different person. Where’s the guy that used to joke around and would always be willing to help us? “What should I do with his secretary, boss?” Titus asked. “Just kill her,” Cyrus mercilessly said. “But wouldn’t that eventually happen once Cupid marks his secretary? Isn’t that the curse? For her to die after Cupid marks her?” Cyrus shook his head. “How many times do I have to explain it to you? The curse doesn’t actually exist, yo

“ it’s about how the curse broke. You have always been curious. ” I tightened my grip on her hand. “ Don’t you fucking ruin it, Dustin. ” “ Apparently, the curse could break if two fated mates fell in love with each other despite not knowing their destiny and one of them marked the other after a sacrifice. You are a smart girl. I know you can make sense of the rest. You can absolutely understand who I am talking about. ” The fucker grinned at me. “ now, I am leaving for good, my friend. ”

Her molten silver and crimson eyes met each of them, carrying centuries of rage, grief, and inevitability. And then — she stabbed herself. The blade slid through her chest with a quiet finality, her body collapsing into the whirlwind she had summoned. The wind howled louder, as if mourning her, carrying the remnants of her magic across the world. When it settled, silence fell. The alphas stared, horrified. She was gone. Dead. Yet the curse had been cast, the children marked. For a long moment, no one moved. Then the alphas understood. The curse had not been meant to kill the children — it was meant to bind them. To twist fate itself. To ensure that if they ever found each other, everything t

Keegan caught Robert’s eye and flicked his gaze at Ember, hoping he understood. Robert nodded in agreement, “Yes, it’s coming. Hera forced a punishment on them with the support of the other Gods, finally. A curse was placed on them that would follow Aphrodite to her next life and passed down to Cupid’s descendants. Aphrodite would always live until her twenty-first birthday in the background of each time she is born. She would be extremely hard to notice. This was to teach her, hopefully, that what others think of her is not what’s important. That it’s her actions that matter. As for Cupid, his lesson was to learn that children can’t always please their parents and that by trying to please h

I can't let her come in-between my senses of reasoning. I paced to the study room and picked up the book I have on my table. I have not been able to get to another page. I am just at one page ever since. The curse is something I wouldn't love anyone to know about because I don't know how to break it. The curse is a difficult thing and now that she has known, the bond from our fate would act as a catalyst to put us together. I couldn't really concentrate on the book. I will open a page, read small. Before I know it, I am already thinking heavily again.

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. ⸻

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."