Cure Mofurun Novels & Stories

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.

I repeat, "A cure? How does it work?" "It's not a potion or medicine. It's how you and Deena operate." "The cure is through witchcraft?" "No, it's deeper than that." Jude pauses and I say, "I'm listening. "I tried to write it down but I'm sure I missed some key components. Maybe she'll reveal herself to you." "Who?" "My mother." "As in your deceased mother?" "No, my living mother. Of course, Ajay. What other mother do I have besides Mama and Eve."

Although he may not possess the same overwhelming power as the other male, a distinct aura of strength enveloped him. He patted the nurse's back and swiftly left the room. The nurse, now standing before me, held up an injection. Its liquid was a vivid shade of red, and I recalled my mother mentioning that red often contained herbs used to weaken wolves, rendering them fragile and susceptible, typically employed in times of war.

All the more it is hard to ignore that calling. I nodded. "And the cure?" "Monkshood. They put it on the wound or drink it if they could even swallow the nasty liquid." she grimaced as though she tasted it herself. But I cannot say, the matters of learning in that forsaken tower of Carale were beyond what I know.

His wolf was getting out of his hand every passing day . "Stop me from turning to monster , Marcus . Stop me . I don’t want to be demon . Please , stop . …"Marcus heard Fire’s pleading voice in his mind. He felt his hand shivering and heart beat raising , listenibg Fire's plead . The rough voice of Fire was turned to normal calm one . Marcus took deep breathes to control his anxiety , seeing the sudden change , again What is happening to Fire ? Is curse started showing its effect ? If the situation goes on getting more and more severe . Then he wouldn’t be able to control , fire more .

She tucked back a loose strand of hair and murmured, "You should go now." But Francesco was too thrilled to notice anything else. "Did you hear that? Milo called me Dada. He called me Dada. Send me that security footage later—I want to burn it onto a disc and keep it forever."

Serena lets out a soft laugh, the kind that comes only after pain has bloomed into joy. I wrap my arm around her, the other resting over our daughter. And in that moment, I know— This is it. Not just the end of waiting, but the beginning of everything. The life I never dared to imagine. The home I never thought I’d find. The cure I never knew I needed. And the love that rewrote everything. **THE END**

"I messed up. But I'm here now, and I'll do whatever it takes to make things right." Decker glared at him for a moment longer, then let out a long, ragged breath. The anger slowly drained from his face, replaced by exhaustion and the weight of responsibility. He knew that blaming Ethan wouldn't solve anything. They needed to work together to find a way to break the curse and heal their pack. "Fine," Decker said, finally relenting. "But we need to find Lydia, and we need to figure out how to lift this curse. We've got a long road ahead of us, and we can't afford any more mistakes."

Staring at the mirror, the reflection staring back at her was not the composed future alpha of the Blue Crest pack, but a young woman creaking beneath the weight of her failures. Centuries ago, the werewolf clans had thrived, their powers a testament to the Moon Goddess's favor. But their hunger for dominance led to a devastating curse: stripped of their abilities, they were forced to live as mere mortals. They could no longer shift, their sharp sense of smell dulled, including their eyesight, hearing. Their superhuman strength vanished, their rapid healing slowed down like that of a normal human being, their telepathic link to their pack vanished, they could no longer talk to their loved on