Cursebreakers Series Novels & Stories

Relief, anguish, love so raw it made her chest ache. “You shouldn’t be here,” he said hoarsely. “And yet,” Aria replied, folding her arms, “here I am. Watching you drown yourself in the rain. What are you doing?” “Breaking,” Ethan admitted simply. His voice was barely audible over the downpour. “I’m breaking, Aria.” Her throat tightened, but she forced herself to remain steady. “You should go inside before you get sick.” He gave an empty laugh. “What does it matter? The sickness is already here.” He pressed a fist against his chest. “It’s been here since the day I lost you.”

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

"You don't mean that." "I do," he insists, but he won't meet my eyes when he says it. "We got caught up in something that was never going to work. Now it's over." "Just like that?" I ask, tears starting to blur my vision. "Two months together, and you can just turn it off like a switch?" "It's better this way," he says, finally looking at me. But his eyes are cold, distant, like he's looking at a stranger. "A Clean break, no more complications."

Or would it always linger, an unwanted shadow in our lives? “Do you think it can be broken?” I finally asked, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I could stop them. “The curse, I mean. Completely shattered, so you won’t have to deal with this ever again?” Tyler sighed, his eyes shifting from me to the ground. “I don’t know, Nina. That’s the million-dollar question, isn’t it? If it can be broken, no one here has figured out how to do it yet.” “We’re still researching, Nina,” my mom interjected, her voice tinged with optimism but also caution. “The best minds are on it. And Tyler’s improvements are promising. This is just... a setback.”

"Shut up Marc. I know the answer of that already. Sa dami ba naman ng clue na pinapahiwatig mo siyempre malalaman ko" Napakagat labi si Marc at natigilan si Hugo. "It's ok, normal lang naman ang crush² eh" I confidently said. Their jaw dropped and Hugo's face turned red. I may sound assuming pero bahala sila. "Uhmm I-I think it's my turn to spin this thing" saad ni Hugo at iniikot ang bottle at tumapat kay Monica "Dare" saad ni Monica kahit hindi pa siya tinatanong ni Hugo

I let my head fall back against the wall, my heart aching in ways I can’t even begin to put into words. And then there’s Serena's voice echoing in my mind, unwavering in its conviction when she insisted that I was the only one capable of breaking the curse by bearing twelve children. But the doctor’s words earlier contradict hers entirely. He believes Zoe is the one to break the curse. How? Zoe isn’t the Alpha’s mate. Ryder is only the Beta. Elijah—Elijah is the Alpha. Doubt gnaws at me, twisting deep inside my chest. Something doesn’t add up. What if there’s no curse at all? What if it’s something else entirely?

I'll take care of the rest. [You are joking, right?] Kirsch frowned in disbelief, [This just might break the curse--] [It won't.] Taran answered simply, [Mate bonds need to be exchanged to break the curse. Meaning both Cerberus and Nox have to give AND receive the mate mark to break the curse.] Kirsch stared at Taran like he saw a monster. [What? Only you can pay attention to the myth and stuff?] Taran smirked, [I can read, okay?]

Strong. A ripple moved through the room. Some lowered their gazes. Some clenched their fists. One or two looked toward the doors, as if still hoping he'd return. The absence of Maxim Vale was a wound in the fabric of the realm, still too fresh to dress. Zara didn’t let the silence stretch. "But the curse is broken. And the world we inherit—this fragile, fierce, unfinished world—needs more than ghosts." She looked up, her eyes catching the light, silver and sharp.

"Only because you're not thinking properly. There's no such thing as an unbreakable curse, you're too narrow-minded to think of how it's possible. It's as clear as day." "Then the day must be quite dark. Because I have no idea!" I lost my temper, standing up as my hand scraped against the desk, cleaning everything but the monitor onto the floor as it fell with a loud crash, some things breaking, others flying away to a distance. But the messy action helped to calm me down at least a little while Cordelia patiently waited for me. "If the curse breaks. I will be as much on her hit list as you, so remember Malachi, the only one that can possibly be stood by your side right now, is me."

Maybe he could provide more insight. “Forget it, we will find another way,” he said and flipped the page over. “No, say it, tell me,” I insisted. “Oh, c’mon Rebekka, this is not the time to play coy,” he snapped. The tension in the air was thick and unbearable as we stayed there, eyes locked, mine searching, his refuting. “If the only way to break the curse is with the blood of a goddess, then that’s exactly what we are going to do.”