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Instead he was insulted in front of that bloody lady. With the smiles I feigned, I thought he would fall for it, but he didn't fall for the smile. Instead, he is just so annoying. I could see the excitement in her eyes when she is pronounced as the acting Alpha. She couldn't just reject the position like always. She is just foolish.. I know the Alpha picked her because of love. I doubt it if she loves the Alpha at all. She is just a monger. I wanted to let go when grandpa told me about the curse, I wanted to quit when he explained how they are fated to be one, because I know I have no chance against them.

“Losing the Ashton family can cost us tens of billions, all because you couldn’t keep it in your pants.” “I had high hopes for you, Luke. I thought you would be the next grand patriarch of this family. Luckily, you showed us you aren’t fit for that position before it was too late.” He paused a little as the crowd anticipates his next sentence. The hall was dead silent, with everyone focused. Connor continued, “As the grand patriarch of the Von Aleister family, I hereby declare this Union cursed.” Luke stood in utter disgrace as cold sweat drips from his beard, his face was darkened with sorrow and his heart was boiling with anger. He looked around for Kenny, but it seemed like Kenny had left

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

It can't just be a simple meeting. "Wow!" I startle and turn around to see Aris in a black dress. By the way, all the people there are wearing black. What is this? A funeral? "You look super handsome in that suit! What did your mother offer you to convince you to wear such a nice outfit?" "My motorbike," I reply. "What are you doing here? I told you I didn't want to bring you here to this ring of murderers and drug dealers! "Your mother called me. She knew you wouldn't let me come and called me!"

Big and dangerous that will no doubt have grave consequences for us all. Especially the one who has hired us all to this Facility. He is mad with a desire for eternal life. He has mages visit us sometimes to do different experiments on the Subject. What they do to him is beyond me. It sometimes appears back in its room with strange black markings on its body. After a few days though; the markings just disappear. This place fills me with dread, and I don’t know how much longer I can continue to work for these kinds of people. The work here greatly tests one’s faith in God.

● Numerous other disposal characters Cursed children plot Four teenage boys are cursed by the goddess, Hecate, after they desecrate he shrine on a night out. She curses them to transform into bloodthirsty werewolves every night on a full moon. After murdering innocent townsfolk and subsequently their loved ones but waking up bloody with no recollections of the night before. The are left with no option but to leave town after they are found and hunted down by the furious townsfolk. Their group of four begin their travels together in search of answers to their questions and a cure to what they believe to be an ailment.

Serenity shook her head. "Just help me to break the curse." "It's not easy, the state in which you cursed him was emotionally powerful. It had hate, anger, mistrust and mourning... That curse is strong. Not to mention that it's given by one of the powerful witch..." Sabrina said and Serenity looked away in guilt. "Augustus can revive people" Serenity said. "If he kills her and revive her back then will it work... There must be some loophole in it." "Augustus can only revive those people whom he has killed... He might revive her back but there are chances that the curse won't break and if she dies out of natural causes then he can't revive her"

He closed his eyes back not wanting to see anymore. Tristan felt the weight on his body being lifted the longer Jade's lips were on his. He felt less pain than he felt earlier. His body was now completely back to normal. A smile broke out on his face. "Does this mean I am no longer a cursed wolf?" He asked, hoping it was true just as he felt it. "Congratulations Tristan Stone, you are officially no longer a cursed wolf," Jade confirmed. Tristan has felt no greater joy like this in his life before. Not only was his curse broken but he felt lighter than ever.

But the most ridiculous thing of all was, my two best friends spent a good portion of time dressing me! "Please, don't tell me to look at myself when you're done," I said while Cammie was applying some eyeliners and lip gloss on my face. "You have to be a Cinderella tonight," Cammie told me. "Well, then you both can be my stepsisters." "Viv, today is your birthday, don't spoil the mood," Alyssa scolded me. How could I keep the mood up when they were dressing me like a Barbie doll? And not to mention those butterfly hair ribbons and silver hair clips with matching bracelets. They also made me wearing a sparkling iridescent black skirt, a top with mid-phased silver moon appliquéd on the front,

Shit, I am in so much trouble. We reach the pack territory and find that the guards are present. We head to the tree where we had kept our clothes. I place the girl down carefully. Jack and I shift and get dressed silently. He must also be thinking that there are bound to be consequences to what happened tonight and there was no way that our encounter with the pisach was going to stay hidden. The entire pack would have heard the chilling cry of the dying pisach. Plus we both were now marked with the ashes of the pisach which could only be washed off by taking bath in water that had been blessed by a witch to remove any remnants of dark magic on us.