Cure Parfait Novels & Stories

Whenever Zoe was in trouble, he would drop everything to be by her side. Taking a deep breath, I pulled up the divorce agreement I'd prepared long ago and sent it to him. After hiking what felt like miles down the rain-slicked path, I flagged down a ride-share and finally made it home. As I reached the front door, my phone buzzed with a notification from our friends' group chat. Someone had shared a screenshot of Zoe's post. [Zoe's caption is brutal! What kind of disease does Isiah have that needs her touch?] [What else? His erectile dysfunction around Floria.]

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

Inside the glass were layers of pastel-colored cream, topped with strawberry pocky, vanilla and strawberry ice-cream, whipped-cream, macaroons, and a ton of other sweets. After delivering their order, the maid said to them, "All couples who order our Couple's Sweetheart Parfait get a 15% discount and must pose for a photo that we’ll post on our Couple's Wall!" She held a camera, pointing to the decorated wall across from them that was filled with a bunch of pictures of couples posing together. "Over my dead body," seethingly vowed Micheal, scaring the poor maid, who was only doing her job. Thankfully a hard slap to the back of his head from Isis knocked the frown right off his face.

"This is the cure to the virus you have running in your body. An antidote." Zara sat on all-fours. Given how she was looking and how she sat, Hunter cringed. She truly looked terrifying like that. "One drop of this antidote can kill the virus in your body. You'd get your beauty back. No boils. No scars. No rot. Just flawless skin again. You'll get your beauty back." Hunter watched as the glass caught the sunlight and gave off a spectrum of colors. Tbc…

I would rather have her to myself, but I'm not cold enough to deny her the mate of her second chance in life, the father to her pups. I grab a spare office, working with the healer in order to find out if this cure in question will actually work. I have a dirty, bloody bandage left over from Ryan and we add a drop or two to the bloody spots, waiting to see if anything happens under the microscope that will show the cure trying to fight the infection. The healer jolts back from the microscope, shaking his head rapidly. "That's not good." "What's wrong? What did it do?" "The cure isn't some antibiotic, it's some kind of molding aspect to the blood. It's changing to molecules completely, not ju

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

she continued, voice barely above the rain, “the only thing I was afraid of was never getting the chance to choose you again.” His chest tightened. “Lisa…!!” She reached for him then, fingers curling into the front of his shirt, not pulling him close….just anchoring herself. “I don’t want perfect,” she said. “I want honest. I want this—whatever this is—messy and real.” Grey rested his forehead against hers, breath mingling, rain blurring the space between them. “You have me,” he said. “No filters. No omissions. Even the parts I hate.”

“Grazziena, the curse might be removed from you, but the fact remains that you are a wolf because your real parents are wolves. But at least, if the curse will be removed, your wolf will be as beautiful as you and you can shift and return to your human form only when you want to and not every midnight.” “Then I will come with you in Mt. Reveree Lumaro; let us leave soonest, while we are just in our school opening. I will be back here soonest too to catch up with my studies, the moment that I will be cured by Thutaara.” Grazziena firmly said. Lumaro smiled. “As you wished Grazziena.” They told Grazziena’s parents of their plan. Grazziena will just prepare some documents and then they will buy

I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Becca, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Josh?"

Kunle patted his girlfriend's back and said; "Babe, calm down oo." "God! It's just a campaign shoot for Fenty. It's nothing extraordinary." Sophia finally talked, shrugging it off as of it was the most common thing but even I could detect the pride in her voice. "It's everything extraordinary. Girl! Oh my God! Tell us about the shoot. How was it? Is Kosi's face real? Shade's eyes, are they green? Tolani did her lips, right? Oh my God! Tell me all the details."