Fallout 4 Curie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Jude's grandfather. I'm sure Julius feared Jude would never find a mate. Mama made everyone believe that. Out of fear, Julius gave his journals to Isadore. Julius hoped Isadore would find a way to stop Jude from becoming someone neither Eve nor Jude wanted to become. Before Isadore died, he gave them to Melanie's mother, who gave them to Melanie. Melanie loved Jude and tried to use it for her benefit, not to cure him." Nodding, he replies, "Well, as the story goes, your curse is my cure; your cure is my curse." Instantly, I have an epiphany. Stunned, I stare his way, and Floyd asks, "What?" Looking away, I answer, "Nothing, but I must go now." He grabs me before I leave and asks, "Will you

After that he simply vanished which was already making his existence suspicious. Another possibility was that something may have happened to Curtis, such as an attack or injury, which has prevented him from reaching out to Cyrus. In this case, Cyrus may need to search for any clues or evidence that could lead him to his beta's location. Alternatively, if the vampiric bond is not yet detected by Cyrus, it's possible that Curtis could be under the influence of someone else or something, such as a vampire or a magical artifact. In this case, Cyrus may need to seek help from other supernatural beings to locate and rescue his beta.

But I stopped him with a withering glare over my shoulder. “Someone needs to find a cure,” I growled. “I know what I’m doing.” From somewhere behind me, I heard Heather scoff again and approach. “What makes you think that you can find a cure if the professionals can’t?” she chided. “The only cure for Wolf’s Fury is death.” I swallowed, glancing up at Eric. His jaw was set hard, but he said nothing. Finishing taking the sample, I carefully capped the vial and shoved it into my pocket, standing.

Cassie I skip through the spellbook for the fourth time as I try to find a potion to undo my mistake. I’ve been trying since I found out Eric is an incubus and probably the one that’s been haunting El’s dreams. I don’t know how to tell El, so I’ve been trying to cure her secretly. I have given her three cures in the form of drinks, and while she has drunk all three, she remains under his spell. The love potion he gave her enhanced by whatever he added seems incurable.

“Just wake him up. We need to question him.” The tension in the room was as thick as the fog of the bayou. Legs cleared his throat. “Like I said . . . it will take time.” Curtis nodded. Then added suddenly, “I’m going for a walk.” He spun on his heels and made his way up the stairs of the bunker. “Go with him,” Curtis heard Fernández say to the Golem. The ghost and the Golem walked toward the burned-out wreckage of Curtis’s home. His life, the life he’d made with Georgina—the spare room he and his wife had prepared for Jeannine so long ago yet couldn’t bring themselves to remodel after she left with Bernstein—all gone.

“ Because mine was just like yours. Woke up naked with no memory just blood everywhere” For the first time I felt I had a connection with someone and didn’t feel like I was odd or different. “ My name is Jacob” He looked directly into my eyes before he continued “ I am a Rogue, I have no pack, no alpha just me and others like me” Hearing he was a rogue I felt a mixed of emotions both scared and excited. “ My name is Rachael” I said not ready to share other details of my life. He nodded and threw a bag at me which contained clean clothes and food with water.

Love you guys to the moon and back. It's been a joy ride writing this book and sharing with you people. Thank you for sticking till the end with me and tolerating my grammar and other mistakes. I am grateful to you guys for your kind comments. Your constant support have pushed me to write this book and motivated me to write the second one in the cursed series. I read many Werewolf stories, or at least enough for me to plot something that no one did, I will let you people decide if I am succeeded or not. Now, back to the work.

I even birthed a hideous placenta that seemed to ooze darkness. A Mystic took one look at me and declared I was cursed, which explained the disasters befalling me. All the hurt was piling up on me. I had to find the source and smash it. Joanna noticed what I was up to and teamed up with my boyfriend to trap me in a basement. She blocked every exit, her face twisted with rage. "We're so close, I can't have any slip-ups!! "When you're gone, I'll just move on to the next one."

“If the Moon hears about this, she’ll skin Nexus, bury me under an avalanche of lunar bureaucracy, and probably turn you into a decorative scarf for his temple guards.” Yin paled. “He hates fox fur…” “Exactly.” “Roger that, boss,” Yin said, now completely serious. “Operation: Discover-Mortal-Girl’s-Secret-Superpower is a go.” “Go quietly. No drama. No fluff. No tails.” “Say no more.” Yin pocketed his phone when Shu ended the call and exhaled deeply. Immediately, his tail popped into existence behind him like a smug puff of betrayal. “Traitor!” he whispered at it, frantically patting it down and tossing another illusion leaf into the air to dispel it.

When the door shut again, I sat on the bed, staring at my son’s sleeping face. “Baby,” I whispered, brushing his hair back. “I know now. I know what you are. I know what I am. But no one can know. Not yet. Not Zade. Not Kiera. Not anyone.” My chest ached. I thought of Caspian. The cure I had made for him had failed. But after that night, after we had been together, after we had sex, he had shifted. Not because of herbs. Not because of anything I had done. Because of me. Because of my blood.