Cure Fortune Novels & Stories

The walls of the once impenetrable fortress began to crumble, and the truth burst forth like a raging river, washing away the lies and deception that had plagued us for so long. As the dust settled and the battle drew to a close, we emerged victorious. The corrupt network that had held us captive was dismantled, its members exposed and held accountable for their actions. Justice prevailed, and the truth triumphed over darkness. But our journey was far from over. The consequences of our actions would ripple through the corridors of power, leaving lasting impacts on the lives of many. As we exited the crumbling stronghold, a new dawn greeted us—a world forever changed by our unwavering pursuit

Rory said, “Not yet. If you want to see it, I can get it for you in a few days.” Wilbur nodded. “I can try, but I can’t guarantee a cure.” “How confident are you?” “Around ten percent.” Rory frowned. “That low?” Wilbur stared at him coldly. “Heh. I’m skilled in medicine, not magic. Not every ailment can be cured!” Rory fell silent. Wilbur stood up and said, “Send me the medical records first. We’ll talk about the details once I see her condition.”

We were enjoying the stars view and didn’t pay attention to the moon. “Leona, do you think my son would be freed from his curse?” “Of course, that is what we are working on,” I answered incompetently, because curses have less chances of being cured unless it was done earlier before it surface. And with Darren’s case, the cure was impossible to find. Searching for a lost person doesn’t get solve in a matter of days. “Hold on,” I stopped Madam Sonia from talking. I smelled some stranger nearby, but the scent was familiar.

Everyone had guns strapped to their backs and clothes and a bag hung to our back. Well, we are not soldiers by profession but we are turned one by some strange and threatening events which threatens the well being of humanity. A virus broke out not quite long, a very rare and dangerous virus that doesn't kill immediately but turned one to a giant creature with green spots on the body and long fang and claws, a beast, more like a beast of destruction. Only the lucky ones get turned into a beast while the others died instantly, or some died 3hours after being bitten. Some were turned into ugly looking zombies and were always seeing wandering about looking for preys. The whole city was almost e

“Braylon? What is going on?” Braylon looked at him puzzled, stunned at the same time. “The reason why I couldn’t use my powers. I mean, the curse that was imposed on the alphas. She…. she can lift that curse,” “Wait, that means…Oh! My! God! The last heir to the Crawford…. Imogen Crawford,” he replied within the period of time his memory flashed back to the hospital. He had seen her name on her identity card, also at her house on her award crystal.

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *

"You could never have. I'd cut off the connection, and what you saw on the surveillance cam was an act. The report was also a fake. The STD wasn't transferred, but I ingested coffee tainted with your blood by accident. I was forced to take PEP for two weeks to prevent transmission." I turned my eyes to the dumbstruck Donald. "Besides, you've already found a new host to… leech from." Then, I strode off before they could say anything. The weight that'd been haunting me was finally gone. I booked a flight for Astermis. It was scheduled for tonight, and I had some packing up to do. … While I was sampling local food in Astermis, Donald bombarded my phone with message after message. 'Cynthia, you

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

While being the Alpha that everyone expected him to be. "Thank you, Kade." "For what?" He turned to look at me with a slight frown. "Thank you for telling me. I know that this must have been very hard for you to say out loud. But thank you for trusting me with it." I held his gaze. "I know that we can find the cure." "No." His voice was firm right away. "Do not even think about that. There is no cure, Celine. I have searched all through the world, even in the human world, and I found nothing. Absolutely nothing."

"She was a healer, too." "Mm." Thea nodded slowly like a piece of something had just found its place. "The gift runs deep in some bloodlines. Deeper than most people understand." Lumina worked on the woman's hands in silence for a moment. Careful and focused. The inflammation responding slowly, the way chronic conditions always do. She could ease it. She couldn't undo years of it. "You'll feel some relief by tonight," Lumina said. "It won't be completely gone, but it should be significantly better."