Marked By Fate：the Beast's Curse Novels & Stories

I asked, my gaze still fixed on his face. "Because it's high time you knew it. The wolves have started dying again, and only your death can save them. Nothing else, I promise you. And the death will come from the mate mark on your neck," he revealed as reality dawned on me. What the hell was this? "What if Damon had marked me?" "I would have found another fated mate." "The goddess wouldn't continue to give you a fated mate when you keep killing them," I argued. "Actually, she would. She wouldn't cleanse the polluted air of the pack. She doesn't have an option," he retorted. "What do you think, little Camilla? May we save your life or save the lives of the wolves?"

As they both turned back to their human form , completely exhausted ,marked by each other scents ,entangled forever. The purpose of night was finally fulfilled, they were marked. The child was safe .But the curse was the curse cured or there something more.. More to the destiny of theirs

*** To becontinued. Don't forget to wait for the next chapter.

Rain could feel the sadness and pain in Jace's eyes from the curse she had given. "Rain, run!" shouted Markus. Rain didn't listen. The monster's claws were almost touching Rain's chest. Just then, Markus jumped to become a shield for Rain. "Dad! Not...." Markus fell with a big gash in his chest. Blood pooled and came out profusely from the wounds on his body. Marcus couldn't speak. His eyes widened, and he grabbed Rain's hand, and Markus died. Monster Jace was still wailing. He attacks everything that is near him.

My lips invaded her neck hungrily and she gasped in shock when my fangs nipped her drawing blood. There was something different about her...she made me feel things I've only felt when I was with Hestia. Our eyes locked in a frenzy when I realized what I had done. Two dots were on her neck. she smirked at me. I marked her. And it wasn't just an ordinary mark. I had made her mine and it means that Galen can't have her anymore. I thrusted into her and her lips parted softly and I watched her eagerness. "You're mine now."

“That's a filthy lie! Listen, I don't care how you are going to go about it. You brought this disaster on my mate." “Alpha, please have mercy. The witch's curse has been the most dreadful power, which is sealed from the first witch. History has it that whoever bears the mark of the witch will be possessed by the curse if unleashed.” “What are you talking about? Are you trying to tell me my mate bears the mark of the witch?” “That's unlikely, but still not impossible. Over thousands of years, there's never been anyone with the mark, so I cannot tell if your mate bears the mark, but I can tell you that she bears the curse.

“ tell us what happened. ” “ It turned out…the curse was supposed to break if the mate of a Lycan came across him and…marked him somehow… ” I trailed off, staring at Dustin. As if this was enough for him to piece everything together, he glanced at my shoulder. The mark was small—almost invisible, and others barely noticed it if their attention was not brought to it. But now, he was looking and his jaw was clenching hard. “ Is that a mate mark? ” Tyson grimaced. “ Is Beatrice your mate? ”

POV Stella Ho-oly crap what was that? “That was the Mate bond snapping into place girly, now you just need to mark each other, and it will be complete” Mark? “Yeah babe, let the big man explain and stop thinking! Enjoy this! I know I am”.

“There’s no stopping it now, little wolf. You’ve sealed your fate—and mine.” The curse reached its breaking point, a blinding wave of energy tearing through the chamber. When the light faded, everything was silent. Aria stood at the center of the devastation, her body trembling as she surveyed the ruins. And then she saw it: a single mark glowing on the ground, a sigil burning with dark energy. The curse wasn’t finished. It had only just begun.

There was no point in running away from the facts now. “The power from the blessing could nullify the curse. According to my vision, the mark was either on the black wolf’s chest or heart. So, consuming that part could help in breaking the curse.” Emma scratched her chin and answered honestly. But with each word, her voice became slower and slower. She turned around and looked out of the window. “It’s the moonless night.” She whispered under her breath. She wasn’t dumb. She could understand a pattern behind Steven’s queries. “What if, the blessing has long been absorbed by the body? What if even blood could do the trick?” Steven raised his head toward the dark night and asked unhurriedly.