For The King 2 Cure Novels & Stories

"When the prophecy was given, it never said how his mate would cure him, just that she would. His Majesty, Lady Merilyn and I have been working fervently, trying to break the curse but we haven't succeeded yet." "Wasn't it supposed to be an automatic healing?" Elder Lansel asked. Heira shook her head. "No, it's not. And for that reason, I deem it unwise to make the King lead the run." I stared at Elder Hevrick and saw the way he glared at Heira, like he would have torn her to pieces if it wasn't for everyone here. Suddenly he cheered up and faced Heira, "His Majesty lost control a few weeks ago when those bandits attacked. Crystal, his assistant was said to be the only living witness and she

The King's furious growl chills me to the bone. "Watch your mouth, boy! You know full well that you are not just a surrogate's child. You are the son of my fated mate. Even if everyone thinks Eric must be the next Lycan King, you should know that the day your curse is cured, I will declare you as my heir. I will definitely find a cure for your curse, let that weak girl leave you in a hurry!"

He places two bags on the floor. I nod and run off towards the room I saw the doctor enter earlier. I can barely contain my excitement and find it hard not to kick the door open. Her eyes widen as she notices me entering the room. "The King arrived. He is asking for you." *** Kane pov "Don't be so hard on yourself; you did everything you could. I know you're thinking about the venom and everything, but it's a waste of time to beat yourself down for something that was out of your control. You found the cure and got it here in time." Cody places a hand on my shoulder as I sit next to Selena's bed.

announced the master of the banquet, his voice carrying across the courtyard. We immediately curtsied deeply and held our positions as the grand doors of the throne hall creaked open. All eyes turned toward the entrance where King Lucian Devereux emerged. His figure exuded regal majesty, commanding attention. His tall and powerful frame was draped in luxurious robes that shimmered in the twilight. The crown atop his head glinted with precious gems, but it was his face that drew a quiet gasp from my lips. King Lucian possessed a manly beauty that was both striking and captivating. His chiseled features, sharp jawline, and silvery gray eyes spoke of authority and grace.

I repeat, "A cure? How does it work?" "It's not a potion or medicine. It's how you and Deena operate." "The cure is through witchcraft?" "No, it's deeper than that." Jude pauses and I say, "I'm listening. "I tried to write it down but I'm sure I missed some key components. Maybe she'll reveal herself to you." "Who?" "My mother." "As in your deceased mother?" "No, my living mother. Of course, Ajay. What other mother do I have besides Mama and Eve."

Marisol Reyes is the strongest fighter her pack has ever trained and yet still not enough. When her father's council rejects her as Luna material for reasons that have nothing to do with her strengths she leaves. She finds a healer's den in Ashworth territory, a family and an Alpha who looks at her like he's already decided. Kade Ashworth isn't confused about what he wants, he is just waiting for her to believe she's allowed to want it too. Her old pack isn't done with her and the truth behind her mother's death is about to pull her back into a fight she never chose.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

Instead, I whispered, my voice small and hoarse, “Then… what do you want me to do?” The King’s lips curved into a slow, predatory smile as he straightened. “For now? Clean those fingers properly and get some rest. The drug will fade soon enough.” His gaze dropped to my still-exposed, dripping core one last time. “And try not to moan my name again while you’re at it… unless you want me to change my mind.”

"And I'm sure you've never met me before. But today, I'd be needing your help. Not just any help, but a help that'd be saving an entire Kingdom - the Kingdom of Gada" Richard's brows knitted. Now, he was finding this more interesting. He ran a quick thought. "Don't you think you should have a seat, princess? I have some really good wine" he offered. "Oh! Please, that isn't necessary - at least, not for now". She paused and sighed. "It's about my brother - the King" she continued. "He was hit with a poisonous arrow and is currently down and at the brink of death. "We've tried all we could - brought the best physicians to work on him, but none of them could save him. The poison is so deadly an

He paused, an idea striking a chord in his head, “I would get an artist, to draw out the image in my head. Yes! I need to have her with me in reality, one way or the other.” “Brother…” His sister giggled amused, and she knew she might think him a fool, but this feeling well… It was making him stupid. “You didn’t say anything about the kingdom I’m planning on getting back. Keanu Clan, ruled by almighty Adolph or whatever his name is. I made mention of it when I was talking about our mysterious woman, you didn’t say a thing.” Lucien chimed, his eyes dimming as he stared at her. Her facial expression was neutral as she let out a yawn and said, “I’m feeling sleepy Lucien. Let’s go back up to our