Cursebreakers Series Novels & Stories

"So, how do we weaken this curse exactly?" "Many ways. Most times by imploring the originator of the curse to revert it which is not usually without something in replace or a powerful living witch that can break the curse's energy or through another way that no one knows how it will come by or about except for the moon goddess and that is if the curse was bounded and or casted in the maker and breaker's wild only." The maker and breaker's wild? Lucien had told me about the wild and his curse linked to it some how. Does it mean there's the tinniest bit of hope at least?

Be aware and don't get your hopes up too much or you'll be crushed again for the umpteenth time! *** To be continued.... Don't forget to look forward to the next chapter

In a few minutes I saw Jayden on the floor too. But then it occurred to me, the curse. We have to break the curse that Jayden told me before it's too late. "Jay, what about the Twin Mates curse?" "Yes, I'm afraid it's starting to take action. We have to break the curse before it's too late." We can't defeat Alpha River like this.

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

Kat's P.O.V Aubrey, she's smart as shit. Testing Johnson to see if he's taking their relationship seriously is genius. But the only thing is, if he fails the test, he ruins everything and breaks Aubrey's heart. My inner conscience answered. I'd hate to see Aubrey become broken but it's really smart to test their relationship.

Sire tells her. I sigh. The lead was an old witch Sire thought he remembered. Turns out the witches great grandchild had decided not to procreate so their family line died out a long time ago. "There will be a way to end this. We will find out soon," I say, painting a faux smile on my face. My spirits haven't been very high recently. The curse has slowed down from it's initial devastation, but it is still very prevalent. It's only a matter of time before Hazel or I get sick.

--- The melody poured out, pure and unbroken. The room flooded with light. Elara’s form wavered — not fading, but splitting, like glass fracturing into infinite reflections. Adrian shouted something, but she couldn’t hear him. The music drowned everything — her fear, her body, even her thoughts. And then, in a final whisper, Elara’s voice merged with hers: > “If one heart must break, let it be reborn.” The light exploded. --- When the world steadied, Adrian was on the floor, gasping. The mirrors had shattered. The curse mark on his wrist was gone.

Yet, in his black coat, Gabriel's figure remained as upright as ever. His gaze was cold and menacing, brimming with the ominous calm before a tempest. "Get out!" he roared. I immediately stood to leave. Behind me came the sound of a glass shattering, followed by Dillon's furious shouting and Miranda's muffled sobs. The sound of harsh slaps rang through the room. Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain and shouted in fury, "Get out of here! All of you! Who gave you permission to come see me? I don't want to see anyone!"

She sighs and looks at Elina. “There’s a barrier. Minerva must have put it up to keep me out.” If Minerva has that much control, what’s happening to E1? “El’s still in there, right?” I ask. “She is.” I breathe a sigh of relief, but before I can relax, she says. “She is for now.” Silas whimpers. “What do you mean by for now?” “The curse can only be broken if one of them wins, and usually the stronger one wins El..” she pauses.

"We have less than a year. All of us. Unless the curse is broken." The words land like physical blows. A mug slips from someone's fingers, shattering on the deck. A woman near the back gasps, hand flying to her mouth. Two men exchange glances of naked fear. The celebration that had filled the air just moments ago evaporates, leaving behind something thin and brittle. "That can't be right," a voice calls out. "We've lived with this curse for generations." "Read it yourself," Gabriel says, his voice gaining an edge. "The curse has stages. We've been in the first stage – the inability to bond properly with mates. This is the second stage. The final stage."