Cure Felice Novels & Stories

I said as I got up from the bed. "Okay, as you wish. Pizza tonight ?" Jade asked "Don't forget the bottle of wine! Okay, Im going to take a bath. You can join me, I might need you to scrub my back" I added playfully, heading towards the shower. "With pleasure" Jade said, rushing towards me. My name is Felicia Springs. This year i'm turning 23 and my favorite color is red. Nothing too extraordinary, just like my life. I'm a beautiful, curvy brunette who's a little clumsy and hides her shyness behind her glasses.

I pushed harder, but it was powerful and resistant to my healing touch. “I can’t—it won’t—” I pulled my hands back, feeling frustrated and helpless. “We need specific ingredients to counteract this one,” Healer Felicia said gently. “Without them, we can’t neutralize the curse energy, and she’ll continue to deteriorate.” From the doorway, Hunter let out a sound of pain. I turned to see him staring at Astrid with his entire face falling apart. His hands clenched into fists at his sides. “No…” he breathed out hoarsely. The pain in his voice was gut-wrenching.

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.

“Then tell me, what are the signs we learned? The things someone feels when they meet their mate?” I signed dramatically, “A strong connection, the ability sensed the scent of their partner, and craving it so much, that they would be able to part with them, and once marked, the bond strengthens “Tessy, you’re overthinking things,” I said with a shrug. “It’s been two thousand years now since the moon goddess cursed the werewolf clan, do you really think she’d just lift the curse suddenly?” I wave my hand dismissively. “Yes, the moon goddess lifts the curse because she couldn’t stand watching our precious Mildred suffer for a crime she didn’t commit,” Tessy said dramatically, giggling.

I inquired coldly as we walked side by side. "Cancel the arrangement?" I suggested, fully aware that my proposal would likely provoke disdain. Her reaction confirmed my expectations. Her expression twisted with evident disgust at the mere suggestion. "See, you don’t even want it," I stated, taking a step forward and walking past her. Fiona is undeniably stunning, elegant, wealthy, and intelligent—everything that epitomizes a woman's dream. She's the envy of many for her possessions and her charismatic personality. To the outside world, she is kind, caring, and loving. But that's merely the façade she presents. Only I know the real Fiona, and that reality is precisely why I am hesitant to go

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

Seeing Scarlett, Tyger anxiously replied, "Ms. Samson, run now!" Clifford leered at Scarlett, barely concealed in a towel. "Run? Not a chance!" He noticed her unaffected state, his face contorting. "How are you not poisoned by the Sultry Sizzle?" His gaze flicked between her bath towel and Frederick's lipstick-stained appearance. A rage hotter than any poison ignited within him. "Did he cure you with his body?" The Sultry Sizzle could be neutralized through intimate contact with the opposite sex. Considering the scene before him, the conclusion seemed obvious.

She wasn't exactly sure why she was here or how she was here but she was and she wasn't stopping. She'd joked before about Cedric's teeny peepee but she had been wrong. Cedric's man meat was thick, long, and deep dark purple. A perfect fit for mouths or, Felicia's traitorous mind thought, pussies. Felicia thought about that morning. How good it felt. How close she'd been. Then all the alcohol and her dripping panties and... This just seemed a continuation of all that. The day's inevitable end.

He was perfect, too perfect. A slow smile formed across her lips. Everything had worked, everything. The dull ache low in her private part pulled her back to the moment, but it wasn’t enough to dim the glow inside her, nothing could touch the victory warming her veins. A soft knock sounded and Felicia slipped into the room. Her scrubs were slightly wrinkled, her hair tucked behind her ears, and her hands still smelled faintly of antiseptic, and she looked tired. But she was calm now, cold, composed, and triumphant in her own way.

My Alpha mate, Leon Worth, brought a breathtaking mermaid into our estate. He named her Nerissa and tended to her every need with painstaking care. That day, the moment Leon stepped out, Nerissa walked right up to me—and placed my Luna Crown on her own head, right in front of my face. "Leon and I have known each other for six months now. He promised me with his own mouth—he'd take care of me for life." She traced a finger along the crown's rim, her smile poised. "I've made up my mind—I'm willing to drink the potion for him. I'll give up my tail. Delores, step aside and hand over the Luna position. It'll save everyone the humiliation in the end." I didn't argue with her. I just waited for Leo