Novelas y relatos de My Love Was His Cure Novel

"You heal it now and I'll do it again." She challenged. "You might be the most powerful supernatural but you can't stop me from taking my own life." "Stop this stupidity" He growled at her. "You can't take your life" He cupped her face. "Do you understand?" "Why do you care?" She sobbed. He grabbed her hand and started taking away her pain. Valerina struggled and screamed in agony when it started hurting. She could feel the torn tissues sealing back to its previous position. "Because I love you"

Fight your fears, just like you once fought his demons. Sighing, I dropped the suitcase and sat on the couch. My head was aching and my heart beat awfully loud. Doubts and suspicion were eating me up from the inside. "I love him, after everything that had happened, I still fucking love him!" I sobbed, burying my face into my palms, "His curse was that he was incapable of love, and you know what's mine? Mine's that I can never stop loving him. I can't unlove what I love. It's so fucked up."

"Anytime. Stay safe." She watched him as the elevator doors closed, feeling a strange mixture of longing and hope. She didn't know what the future held for her and Valentino, but she knew that she wanted to see him again. And she would. “Fuck!” Valentino cursed immediately as the elevator closes, his hand reaching for his chest. It was beating violently inside his chest and he was having a hard time controlling himself. It was a good thing that he had to stay inside the elevator because his car was in the basement because he wasn’t sure if he could control his longing for her if they stay with each other longer.

She held his hand to her neck. Moments after, they both landed in the promised land with happy moans from either side, as he shivered while Theola prayed it was an everlasting moment. They both crashed into bed to rest. Rolf held her from behind and kissed her cheek, "I love you". "I love you too", she replied. They both slept soundly till it was daybreak. In the morning, Rolf stood up, stretched his body, and walked to the window side to have a look at the beautiful horizon in their secret place. Theola observed Rolf's perfect body. He could not have enough of him.

Soren cut the cord before the laid her on my chest. "Babe she has your nose" I say as tears of joy fall down my cheeks. A nurse takes her to clean her off as Soren kisses me telling me he loves me as the Doc finishes up down south. About 10 minutes later Soren walks back over holding our little girl. He looks a little uncomfortable but he'll get the hang of it. "Thank you. You've given me a very beautiful daughter and I couldn't be happier" Soren says as he leans in and kisses me.

"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

"And?" "It makes me large. I can feel wolves I've never met. I can feel their joy, their pain, their hope." "That's the Circle." "It's overwhelming." "It's love. Real love. Not the fire you were taught." He smiled. It was a young smile, on an old face. "I wish I had found this decades ago." "You found it now. That's what matters." --- I wrote in my journal that night. The cure is not a medicine. It's a choice.

Artemis said, angrily. "You just want him to die of loneliness just like you. The fact that you decided to stay untouched doesn't mean he has to do the same. You know, most people would pay to get shot." "Then, how do we cure this curse?" I asked. "True Love's kiss." "Really?" "Of course not! This isn't those dumb fairytale movies you see on TV. This is reality. It can't be cured. I shot him with a golden arrow" he replied.

The first time he called me Freya, his voice so gentle. The sweetness of our stolen kisses. And the coldness in his eyes the first time he hit me. The finality when he rejected our mate bond. The hatred in his eyes with every new torment. It all flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie. Love and hate, sweetness and pain, hope and despair… In the end, it all turned to nothing. I looked at the moon outside my window. It was still hanging high in the sky, cold and beautiful. It was a full moon tonight, casting a silvery light over the earth.

Even the Elder Council in the Capital had once summoned her to treat an important figure. The stone was real. But I shook my head. Charles snorted. "See? I told you she was a liar." Victoria’s expression soured, while my father and stepmother adamantly refused to let Quinn marry a crippled wolf with no future. But Charles spoke again, his tone infused with a chilling confidence. "I've already found a cure. Once I'm healed, I'll be back at the company." "If Quinn marries me, she'll want for nothing." Quinn nodded emphatically. "That's right, Mom, Dad. I know a powerful healer who can definitely cure Charles."