Cure Egret Novels & Stories

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Just then, the dean walked over and happened to hear the last part. "Step down?" he repeated, completely confused. "Mr. Fenton, you must be joking. Ms. Hemingway just secured a patent for an incredible medical breakthrough. She's one of the university's greatest contributors. Why would she step down?" Zack frowned. "What patent?" "The special treatment she developed to cure her father's terminal illness, of course!" The dean cheerfully patted him on the shoulder. "Hasn't Ms. Hemingway spent the last eight years fully devoted to this research? Now that she's finally succeeded, I'd say if she can develop a treatment for her father, she'll probably develop a targeted therapy for your rare disea

he said curtly. "Why not. This is a special room for women who have just given birth. Why not just ask for the same part of the information? And, I'm sorry, it's best not to talk too loudly here. Remember here, many new babies who breastfeed need peace with their mother," Cetus Emma reminded. Emma's quiet but sharp voice made the couple, who looked arrogant, stare at Emma like they wanted to eat her raw. "So you don't know where Abyan is being treated?"

I demanded, surprised by the edge in my voice. The lady washing me yanked me up prompting a yelp from me as the cold air bit into my skin. “Get her dressed and brought to the office.” My aunty instructed before leaving the room. My mind raced with various questions, as I went through the motions of getting dressed Who are they giving me to? Why? And most importantly where am I? I was shown into a brightly lit room where my godparents sat alongside a man. I recognised him as a rogue werewolf named Eugene who ran an illegal auction house.

They said it was because I was pregnant. The elders assured me, I stopped shapeshifting because I carried the Alpha. Soon, Ettore was hellbent on not wanting to be cursed anymore. That's how I learned there was a cure. Curing a werewolf you cursed was easy. You find their soul and chew your mark out of them. Because someone else had bitten Ettore, finding his mark took months of rituals and skill. Due to my pregnancy, I didn't want Ettore anywhere near me.