Cure Ma Cherie Novels & Stories

“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.

“Ms. Maia, Mr. Cedric isn’t in a good mood; he keeps drinking! We couldn’t stop him.” “He’s not supposed to be drinking. It’s not good for his wound.” “Ms. Maia, please help us! Mr. Cedric still refuses to allow anyone to dress his wound.” Maia bit her lower lip and looked out the window from the walkway. When she was sure that Nigel had left, she took off toward the entrance of the apartment. She got to a nearby pharmacy and bought some items for Cedric’s wound. Then, she flagged a cab and left for Prismara Hill.

"Thank God! How long will I wait for this cure for my boy?" "Well, let's try some tests first, and we have some trial pills and other treatments. He can take these pills to see if they will help his eye pigment converter wave activate. He's young, Mrs. Lee, and this is the perfect time for him to start these trial treatments. Your son can be on the cutting edge of a cure breakthrough!" "Okay, Doctor. Please, I beg you never to mention my son's condition to anyone, not even my husband, before speaking to me about it."

"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."

I said, holding out my hand. She took my hands and the moment our skin touched, the bond I had been trying to keep down inside me all these days rose to the surface again. I could feel Chaos prancing about, letting me know that his patience was wearing thin if I didn't claim her but I knew that doing that now would be a very big mistake at this moment because we were both not ready, that and the fact that the curse was still very much around. “It's a beautiful night.” she mummured.

My phone kept buzzing as congratulations poured in. I replied to friends and family on autopilot, saying that the wedding was canceled. I was also ready to return every wedding gift, one by one. Then, a new notification popped up on my social feed. Elena had posted a close-up photo of two hands tightly intertwined, fingers locked. The caption read, 'Julian's scent is the most comforting thing in the world.' Julian replied underneath with a hugging emoji. I stared at the bruises circling her wrist in the photo and suddenly laughed out loud.

The name of the disease in the notes is curable. Weirdly enough, the doctors I worked with in the Moonveil pack have a remedy that can reduce its effects for years before eventually erasing it. I do not doubt that if Cassiel’s witch doctors got their hands on that information, they could modify and make it better. She doesn’t have to suffer. Ceila goes to work every weekday, hangs out with her nurse friend every weekend. She had a calendar, a digital one with everything she planned to do for the month. Auburn got her hands on that. So that’s how she knows this information.

She stammered. "Be my Luna or you will never get that cure." Mia's heart sank.

They heard Hey Cherrypie! What are you doing? He yelled out to her. They look, back and Christian saw that boy Matthew Joh,nson he was staring at, he was glaring at him. Cherry was shaking and trying to hide in her book she was reading beforsat sit down by her. I am sorrhave got to go. It is nice to meet you, Christian West. She smiled at me. I was shocked by how beautiful she looks when she smiles. I saw a dark markthe her other side of her cheek. I was getting angry because I was rai up not to hit a girl. Cherry got hit by someone. eone I think I know who hurt my girl. Wait a minute, in a minute did you say, said my girl.