Cure Dream Novels & Stories

I held her close, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating as one. She pulled away from me, and she sat on top of me, her legs straddling me. Locking her eyes onto mine, she whispered. “Help me, Rykor, break my curse and make me yours.” I jolt awake. Morning light filtered through the curtains, pulling me from the intoxicating dream. My body felt the lingering effects of our imagined union, a sense of fulfilment yet yearning filling my heart. The vividness of the dream left me in a haze, a testament to how real it had felt.

Damn it, stop with the charm, Doc! I turned away from him, trying to hide my embarrassment, and sneezed. Of course, I knew this would happen. “Why did you use cold water?!” I scolded, sneezing again right after. “To cure the burnt area. Are you really a nurse, Miss Hira?” he asked with a teasing tone. I didn’t respond immediately because I sneezed once more, struggling to maintain my composure. “Geez,” I muttered, glancing at him with annoyance.

Serena lets out a soft laugh, the kind that comes only after pain has bloomed into joy. I wrap my arm around her, the other resting over our daughter. And in that moment, I know— This is it. Not just the end of waiting, but the beginning of everything. The life I never dared to imagine. The home I never thought I’d find. The cure I never knew I needed. And the love that rewrote everything. **THE END**

Sterling’s POV After scanning through my recent doctor’s report, my vitals are improving greatly after the hire. I can finally get eight hours of sleep and read some books I’ve put off. Miss Knox works so efficiently and it’s only been 3 weeks. After a long meeting with the Dao group, I’m completely exhausted. As I walk into the manor, Miss Knox’s hallway to her room is lit. I sigh with a sense of pride. I dragged myself to the shower, casually singing an old school song Starry night.

The light from outside was still illuminating the room as I closed my eyes and allow sleep to engulfed me. As normal as it is to me, I woke up with the pain in my chest which I started feeling few months ago. Adelaide has informed me it was the curse spreading in my body. If that keeps going on, my body will paralyze completely. A cure is the only way out. But then, we haven't found the cure. Adelaide is trying her best to find a solution to it. I'm afraid it might be too late. What will be left for me is to dissipate from the life of the world.

There we go! " If V1 gives the cure, we would need Jewelwort the life source of the Grand Tree, which will give the cure enough power to grow faster than the curse spreads. If Jewelwort isn't enough power, don't use up all its power, the elves might faint due to the death of the Grand Tree. Immediately return it and if possible use Kaen's Rosepast, the Jewelwort is more powerful than Kaen's Rosepast due to its age. The Rosepast should just need to give a little more power. If it's still not enough, summon V1 and convince him to help Kaen. He shouldn't refuse when seeing Kaen trying his best and almost out of mana like that. If we fail to receive Jewelwort, return to the Elf Village and start

He cared for Jennifer a lot and always told her that she was like her own daughter. "Good news? What can be good news right now? My husband is sick. What news can make me feel better than his recovery?" Luna Nicole asked. Theta Bruce shook his head in disagreement. "We know how much you are worried for Alpha. But trust us. We have a very good reason to make you happy." Luna Nicole frowned and looked at Delta Felipe. "What are they saying, Felipe?" Delta Felipe gave her a nod. "Yes, Luna. The report has come out. Alpha Curl has a disease that can't be cured by any medicine. There is only one cure for his health right now."

The air itself seemed tainted where it spread. It was devouring the south and creeping ever northward. If it reached us, if it reached the forests I loved, nothing would survive. The thought of that broke my heart. Dread filled my body like always at the thought of the plague. Somehow, the thought of an important guest, who wants everyone who is important in attendance. A spark of hope lit inside my chest. Maybe this guest brought news of a cure. Maybe the plague was ending. Maybe then Father would delay my marriage, loosen his grip, even let me—I smothered the rest of my racing thoughts before it could take root. I couldn’t get too excited before I knew what was going on. I took a deep calm

He said to her, "Don't be afraid. I'm taking you to get bandaged right now!" Then, he turned to me. "I'll make you pay if she scars!" I curled up on the floor, watching their backs as they walked away. Blood seeped from my forehead, spreading across the floor like a dark red bloom. … In the middle of the night, the sound of someone kicking the door jolted me awake. Julian stood in the doorway holding Elena, whose arm had been neatly bandaged. He said with icy eyes, "Quit playing dead. Do you know how many stitches Elena needed?"

She tried to act cute as she reached for his sleeve, but he shoved her away hard. Even the dean exploded in anger. "You've got some nerve! How dare you touch Ms. Hemingway's research materials? Those were the key findings for treating Mr. Fenton's rare disease, and now you've destroyed them!" "My Professor has a rare disease?" Cheryl froze for a second, then suddenly pointed at me and burst out laughing. "Joanna told you that, didn't she? You've all been tricked by her! My Professor's been perfectly healthy this whole time. How could he possibly be sick?"