Novel & Cerita Cursed Thomas Wheeler

Dear my darling daughter, I knew you would turn seventeen today, as you're reading this letter, I'm sorry, I'm no longer be with you, but I still miss and love you and your mother, always and forever. It also means I have failed to protect you, and I'm terribly sorry to place an awful burden on your shoulders. But Vivienne dear, by now I'm sure you have discovered who you are. Your existence is meant to unleash a stirring prophecy of the Underworld. My daughter, you're not an ordinary girl. No matter what the future turns out to be, the destiny is yours. May the goodness of your heart help you against all odds. Yours for eternity,

“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

, Tareem explains and sigh. He sit up and drop the newspaper on the table and relaxes on the chair. "You remember what I told you before, don't hurt my baby girl because if you do, I will kill you myself. So I will take it as a misunderstanding, it better be a misunderstanding because I am not as clumsy as Tash", he smirks. He calls that clumsy. I passed out from soreness. "I will break your bones and ensure no one helps heal you. I will personally deliver a wheelchair to you and ensure you never see Terror again", he threatens.

Once each new crescent, and my strength explodes with little care of what it destroys. The gate groaned as it was slowly opened, and a mouldy piece of bread was thrown at my feet. A pitiful gesture to the monster they’d been conditioned to see me as. My father, the infamous Alpha had thrown me in the dephts of the Seven Tower Gate, a prison inside the Organization’s clutches. To the world, Opal had died – a lie spun out of thin air to keep their eyes and ears away. The truth was far less heartwrenching- I was the result of a witch’s curse, a hex cast on my mother, the woman my father murdered when he destroyed Beacon Hill City. The curse had distorted my fate, making me a threat to anyone I

Thomas agreed to any form of payment. The witch gave Thomas the opportunity to change human’s and hunters into werewolves by bite. In exchange for this, Thomas had to give up his mate bond with Shyla and mark the witch. Thomas took the deal, thinking he could outrun the witch. He had managed to run for five years with Shyla until the witch found him and killed Shyla. She placed Thomas into a deep sleep, his mind awake for eternity while he grieves for his lost mate…”

It has been a thousand years now and many third month of the full moon had passed but I was yet to meet the destined one. I opened my eyes which was filled with agony. My heart felt heavy from the burden I had been carrying for thousands of years. I regretted the day I had killed that innocent man thinking he was responsible for the death of my parents. What I didn’t know was the man had been cursed and whoever killed him would be the new host of the curse. Being able to live for thousands of years might be the longing of many wolves but not me as I was tired of repeating the same cycle over and over again.

Thus, I went from being a mother dressing up her son to a monster dressing him up to offer him to the powerful and crooked. Still, Rick never expected one thing. The psychiatrist I saw despised Arclight products. His older brother had been an Arclight engineer who died from overwork. Before he passed, he told the psychiatrist about the company's dark secrets. For years, the psychiatrist had been investigating and collecting evidence, but he never had the right opportunity to expose it until he met me. The real key was not what he said to me that day. It was the way he said it. He deliberately used a robotic tone, and at the end of his sentence, he mouthed the word ‘chip’.

Garrett The private conference room at the downtown athletic club was soundproofed, discreet, and miles away from the watchful eyes of Crawford Industries. Across the low glass table sat Thomas, who had managed the estate’s private grounds and vehicle fleet for nearly a decade before abruptly handing in his resignation five months ago. He had refused a severance package, packed his tools into an old pickup truck, and moved two counties inland.

Dodge tried to keep the smirk off his face, not failing to hear Thomas’ venomous words, but how he implied it made his own flames start to stir; Dodge made no move towards the two friends, buckling the last of his bags as Cassidy stepped up towards Thomas. “What the Hell is wrong you, Thomas?” She spat back, drawing Mateo’s attention away from the smoldering ashes; the boy instantly hoping everything would be okay. “Me?” Thomas raised his own voice, throwing his hands up before pointing a judgmental finger towards her; his thoughts lingered back to Abilene. “Silias is still after our ass because your cockyness! You cheated Cassidy! You cheated and he’s comin’ and you know it!” Cassidy let he

She was afraid that no one would believe her. “Please, Celine, talk to me. Think that this thing you saw in the forest can save someone.” “I saw Thomas.” “Thomas? What was Thomas doing there? Are we talking about the same Thomas?” She nodded. “Thomas, the trustman of Valeria Valladolid.” At that moment Alice understood that Celine knew what she was talking about. “Okay, Celine, I trust you. Tell me what you saw.” “Thomas killed someone in the woods.” Alice’s heart pumped hard.