Cure Melody Novels & Stories

Tessy said dramatically, giggling. “Tessy, you’re ridiculous,” I laughed and imagined the moon goddess saying that. I put on an exaggerated, sarcastic voice. “My humble servant Mildred… I hereby exempt you from the curse, because…” “And why exactly would she exempt me?” I asked with a teasing smile. Tessy hopped off the bed, grabbed a comb from the dressing table, stood on a chair, and held the comb like a microphone to her lips. I couldn’t help but burst into laughter. She was such a clone.

It was soon over, and I leaned limply against Dean, my groin completely moist. However, I also noticed that my body was relaxed and relieved, as Dean seemed to have suppressed that fiery libido. I used to control my addiction with medication, so I didn't think that sex was just as good. As I crawled away from Dean, I kept my head down, too embarrassed to look him in the eye. "Ruth…" he suddenly called out to me softly. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

I got so carried away that I only stopped when she spoke. "Doctor, why is your method different from others? It's making me itch even more. It feels like ants are crawling inside." I quickly pulled away. I was afraid she'd realize I wasn't a doctor, "Your case is unusual. We need to fight it with stimulation, draw out the sensation, and release it. That's the only way to cure it," I explained. I made it up on the spot, yet she believed me.

I head over to them. “I’m ready to give my blood,” I announce. Melody eyes flicks behind me to where Cassiel must be then back to me. She exhales, her shoulders dropping in relief. “Thank you.” I don't answer. ••• When we get to the pack clinic, Melody quickly informs the pack doctors about the Lycan blood cure. They don't waste much time. Soon enough, I have a blood bag hooked to me. I notice that the mother who came with the pup earlier is still here, she’s seated on the floor still gazing emptily at the door her daughter went in.

“It’s the curse. It happens often. I know he looks tough and powerful but beneath that facade is pure pain. He has haboured that monster for centuries. He is very powerful, and that is why the monster hasn’t taken over completely. I felt my chest tightening as i listened to Kara. He has indeed suffered and endured a lot. I feel sorry for him, but still, I want no part in all of this. “But how exactly do I cure him? I don’t have any supernatural abilities.” I asked the question that has been lingering in my mind for a long time now. “You just need to be with him, your body, blood and essence will eventually, gradually break the curse” she responded. Just? She said just like it’s an easy thing

She said. “it's just a nightmare”. Magnus replied. “I doubt he'll remember it after a while”. He added. “Hahahaha”! Melody laughed maniacally. “you underestimate me father”. She said. “Why do you say that”? Magnus asked with a frown. “Do you think that all I did was give him nightmares and frame Avery”? She asked. “What did you do”? Magnus asked, his eyes narrowed. “Well…” Melody began, playing with her fingers. “I might have cursed him through the dream. He is quite resistant to the curse but it's only a matter of time until he becomes weak and useless and I take control of the pack”. She said. “Hahahaha”! Magnus laughed happily. “You really are my daughter”. He said

But now that I knew, I couldn’t unsee it. The way her shoulders slumped, as if she were holding up something too heavy. She sat so still, but her body twitched and shook slightly, and her eyes were not full of life; they didn't shine at all, they were dull and lifeless. How had I not noticed this sooner? I clenched my fists at my sides, fighting the urge to grab Melissa by the collar and shake a better answer out of her. Melissa’s eyes stayed locked on Liz. “The curse is broken,” she said, her voice even. “Her body is no longer frozen in time.”

As Kuro tried to intervene, a group of Tyndale's soldiers jumped him and he began fighting them off. Up in the hills, another group of Tyndale's soldiers had managed to make their way up and had located Melody. They all simultaneously dashed towards her, with their shields up and their lances pointed at her. Before she got a chance to plan her defense, a dark blob of black and purple energy zipped past her and exploded right in front of the soldiers, sending their limbs scattering across the field. She turned back to locate the origin of the blast and to her surprise, he was standing behind her, like he had been there all along.

"I can hear the garden. I can feel the pulse of the earth. The Circle wanted to turn this into a weapon for the elite, but they couldn't touch it because they weren't part of it." She turned to him, her eyes holding a new, commanding light. "I am the Cure. And I am the key to their destruction." Suddenly, the tranquility of the garden was shattered. A high-pitched whine pierced the air, and the grotto’s entrance began to smoke. "They found the frequency of the cave," Caleb growled, his combat instincts snapping back into place. "Volkov is here. And he’s brought the heavy artillery." Ava didn't flinch. She picked up a handful of the glowing petals, watching them dissolve into her skin, turnin

Heather, voice rough from shouting and smoke, muttered, “Then it’s time to stop trying and fix it.” --- Scene 2: Melody’s Work Melody was waiting upstairs. Her hair was a halo of frizz, her eyes red-rimmed from sleepless nights, and her fingers were stained from the herbs and alchemical chalk she’d been using. The second Baylee stepped into the room, Melody’s eyes snapped to her throat. “That thing is still on you?” she hissed. Baylee winced. “It reacts when I touch it.” Melody was already moving—ripping through drawers, grabbing a jar of powder that shimmered faintly silver in the lamplight. “You shouldn’t even be walking,” she muttered. “Heather, hold her still.”