Cure Parfait Novels & Stories

the designer greeted warmly. “Afternoon, dear. How is your day doing? Mildred’s mother replied with a bright smile. Luna Miriam of the Blue crest pack is one of a kind, she is kind, graceful, intelligent, and she is the most respected Luna among the allied pack. Mildred left her mom chatting with the designer and drifted towards the display of gowns, her mother joined her, and together they sorted through the collection. They finally chose a sapphire silk masterpiece that complemented Mildred’s blue hair, the delicate straps resting gracefully on her shoulders. As she admired her reflection in the mirror, a small spark of anticipation warmed her chest.

ZAYN “Yo man! Shit was dope out there. Dude was real fucking pissed. See his face? Bet he'd need stitches for that split,” Rowan came into the dressing room after me, laughing as he patted my shoulder. I flexed my neck, feeling a slight crack. I grabbed a bottle of water from the table, gulping its contents in a go. “Heard he wants to double up for a rematch. Five thousand bucks on the line man. That's crazy,” he said, amused at the fact that I just won the match and that made him twenty-five hundred dollars richer.

They lack impact. “What’s that?” I went to the pair of heels displayed in the middle of the store. It has lights surrounding it. It's gorgeous. It has structured heels in antique gold-toned metal that says "YSL." The color's black, but it's terrific. “Do you want to try it on, Ma’am? It’s the latest piece from our collection,” she said to me. It’s the same lady earlier, but some of her colleagues surrounded me, too, when they saw that I was interested in this.

It wasn't a new thing to her since she was a ravishing beauty to behold. She made her way to the bar."A shot of Larvish spark" she told the Bartender. "Yes, Ma'am" the bartender replied looking at her with a bright smile. She didn't seem to care as she looked around the club for any hot guy. The Bartender passes the drink to her, Larvish is a trade mark name for the drinks produced by Odenigbo Group. She takes the shot glasses and chugs it. She felt the familiar liquid burn her throat, which was amazing.

The moment I smell her sweet strawberry scent, the desire in me awakens, but as I put my hand on her hips and reach for the jar, she froze. I release her and move to the table to place the jar. We are standing facing each other with a table in between us. “Thanks,” She says, her face red. “Sorry about that. I could not decide what to eat, but Stella and I like Caramel bar so much,” I smile, opening the jar and pushing it gently to her. She takes one bar, but she does not leave her eyes on me as she bites on the bread. I get one and take a bite on the caramel bar. This woman sure knows how to tease me because I am turned on right now.

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

Half of his body felt like it had turned to stone, weighed down by invisible hands pressing heavily against his back. His eyes fell on his arms, tracing the new bruises that had formed there. They were painful to look at—deep violet, looking as if his skin had been slowly pricked by a toothpick until the blood pooled underneath. He could still feel the stinging ache, pulsing with the sharp, constant momentum of an ant bite. Thoughts of Tristan reflected in his mind again, and a single drop of water escaped his eye. "Stop, you’re perfect," he commanded himself. Assurance was the only cure for his broken system, and water was exactly what his skin needed right now.

Her voice was light and playful because it had to be. Ethan laughed, leaving a kiss on her temple. "Of course, love. You just need more sleep." But sleep wasn't the problem. Reality was. The house, the life, the husband-it was all too perfect. And perfection, she was starting to realize, was its kind of prison. --- The scent of freshly ground coffee and toasted bread filled the kitchen, blending with the crisp morning air. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper as he always did, a portrait of effortless domesticity. A plate of eggs and fruit waited for Lena, prepared exactly as she liked.

When I found out I was going to die, I accepted it with ease. My mate, Simon Knightley, came to me with a sullen expression and said, "Zora, Laila has been in poor health since birth. She's an Omega with the weakest healing ability. "One of her kidneys is failing, and she needs a transplant to survive."

Even the Elder Council in the Capital had once summoned her to treat an important figure. The stone was real. But I shook my head. Charles snorted. "See? I told you she was a liar." Victoria’s expression soured, while my father and stepmother adamantly refused to let Quinn marry a crippled wolf with no future. But Charles spoke again, his tone infused with a chilling confidence. "I've already found a cure. Once I'm healed, I'll be back at the company." "If Quinn marries me, she'll want for nothing." Quinn nodded emphatically. "That's right, Mom, Dad. I know a powerful healer who can definitely cure Charles."