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Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

she said, and walked away instantly without waiting to hear his reply, without giving him a chance to plead his cause. Curtis heart shrank in size. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Did his mate just reject him? He thought, as he dropped against the wall sullenly. Tears were threatening to flow but he wouldn't let it. He had never cried for a woman before now. And he wouldn't start now. If she didn't want him, then that was fine. He wouldn't run after her. He thought, ignoring his wolf which was cussing and whining in hurt. It wanted him to go after her, to find out who she was, and why she would choose someone else over him, but he refused. He felt suddenly tired. Perhaps, Penny's wo

Eloise buried her face in Elena’s hair, her body shaking violently. “I’m sorry… I’m so sorry,” she whispered between sobs. “I almost lost you.” In that moment, holding her sister close, a fragile spark of purpose flickered back to life inside Eloise’s chest. The curse had not won today. Not yet. For Elena—for what remained of their broken family she would keep fighting. Even when the light felt impossibly distant.

"But she never got the chance..." I hurled the pie at him. It hit his chest and fell to the floor, covered in dust. "You don't deserve it! You don't deserve Heidi's love!" I shouted, pointing at him angrily. With shaking hands, Ethan picked up the pie from the floor. It was smeared with a trace of blood and dirt. He stared at it vacantly as if his soul had left his body. Then, as if something inside had snapped, he shoved the pie into his mouth, chewing desperately.

Now turn to face the crowd so I can watch their reaction to my doom. “Welcome, all,” Father said, warmth dripping into his voice so falsely it made my skin crawl. “Today, my daughter has chosen her future. She shared her decision with me this morning, and now, I share it with you.” Applause broke out across the room. Remier smirked, smug in his certainty. Kyril mirrored him, his father at his side like a shadow. For a sickening heartbeat, I wondered—what if Father ignored my wishes? What if he chooses for me anyway? I wanted to scream, to run, to vanish.

So something else had to work. The curse was right there, a presence slowly shrouding reality with a veil. Sometimes it felt strong enough that I could reach out and touch it, but then it would dissipate. I knew this feeling, I understood it and when the thickest veil dropped, reality would be out of my hands. “My good leg says she will not make it till fall.” “Your good leg said she won't make it past winter, yet here we are,” I replied a tad bit sharply. It was hard to find humor in my circumstance.

Ceres’s POV I was passionate in my love and decisive in my hatred—a fire that burned both my enemies and my own lingering regrets. I calmed my restless wolf and sent the hair sample of Richard and Lucky to one of the hospital directors I had contacted to help me get the job done. After that, I drove to Starfall Entertainment. As soon as I stepped out of my car, I saw Tom. Clad in garish green floral pants and a yellow shirt, he looked utterly out of place.

. Even sitting down, he loomed over the table. He set his glass down, his movements surprisingly graceful for a man of his size."It started four years ago," he said, his voice a low rumble that I could feel in my chest. "At that SPCA auction. You didn't know I was watching, but I saw you spend three hours on the floor with that terrified Great Dane. Everyone else was networking, trying to get my attention, but you... you were just there for the dog. You didn't even care that you were ruining a two-thousand-dollar suit."He leaned in, his shadow stretching across the entire table."It’s not just lust, Charles. It’s the fact that you’re the only person I’ve met who has a spine made of steel and

I shifted and got decent with another robe in my closet while Curtis used the same robe he had pulled off his body before he shifted into his more muscular and gigantic frame. “Perhaps we should start by telling Curtis about the letter and hear his opinion.” Jay suggested and I took his words and told Curtis about the anonymous letter right after he sat close to my bed. We made use of the mind connection so as to keep the discussion to ourselves alone. “You mean to say that those worlds were in the letter, My King?” Curtis's mouth hung loose and remained like that for some seconds even though I nodded my head, letting him know that I wasn't making up stories. It was at this point that I real