Cure Dream Novels & Stories

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.

Kellen ran a hand through his hair, his expression a mix of frustration and worry. “It makes sense. My father... he appeared to me in a dream just last night. He said he was proud of me, but then he...” He shook his head, his voice breaking. “He started to fade away, and I couldn’t save him. It felt so real, Daci.” She stepped forward and took his hand in hers. “Kellen, this isn’t your fault. The curse... it’s not about you failing anyone. It’s about breaking it. We’ll find a way to stop this.”

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**

It read thus; "I am so sorry to hear about my girl, Candice (Unhappy emoji) No cure available with me here (sad emoji) Rojan and Bernice are going to Uranus to get one (love, puking face, eye-roll emojis) They would be back with the cure soon (fingers crossed emoji) Wanted me to let you know just in case (yawning and sleepy emoji) Here is something I found on the cure in my mother's book: Poison by the moon's plant can be cured by what does not require life to grow.

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.

If he doesn’t find a cure soon, he’ll die. “And what type of sickness?” I asked obscurely. “From what I heard, there were strange traces on his chest and arms but they were suddenly cured overnight,” Hendrix replied. “Strange traces on his chest?” I said out loud. This curse is taking effect very fast. If Damon doesn’t find the cure very soon even the moon goddess won’t be able to save him. “You’ve been sitting in this room all day, Master! Why don’t we go out for some scones? I’m tired of sitting inside all day,” Hendrix lamented.

“Come on, Nera! Wake up! We have very important company today!” The shrill voice of my lady's maid Hana cut through my dreams like a knife. I groaned, curling deeper into the tangle of sheets, I didn’t want to get up. I was having such a nice dream of the forest. Another knock on my door had me finally dragging myself upright. The cold stone floor bit at my bare feet as I sat up helping me wake up further. I shivered in my thin sleep gown and glared at the window that a terrible draft always seemed to find itself through no matter what was done. I hated being cold.

“Mom. Mo—“ Screaming grew closer. I fell on my knees to touch her but her blood stained in my hands made me scream so hard— I woke up with a violent jolt. My body shot upright in the bed, my chest heaving as sweat soaked through the spot I had laid down. When I had calmed my breath I listened to how quiet my room was. No fire. No smoke. No blood. Just sunlight peeking into my room. My heart still raced like I’d just ran through a battlefield. “Damn it!” I muttered under his breath, dragging a hand down my face. This dream… has been haunting me for three days now. Ever since Elara ripped the curse out of me.

I was suspended in the darkness for a moment and then I was falling through an abyss. My eyes flew open immediately, a scream leaving my lips and I clutched my pounding heart. It took a moment but then I realized it had only been a dream. Relief washed through me. "Fuck" I muttered under my breath still shaken up by that. What did that even mean? The dream didn't make any sense but I had a feeling the curse was creeping upon me. I tried to remember what Paula had told me about the curse. It didn't come with hallucinations or dreams as far as I could remember and...my feet tingled and I looked down. I was standing on wet grass...outside the bedroom. I looked around in panic. I was out in the

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?"