The Cure For Madness Novels & Stories

"You're joking, right? I thought there was no cure. Is it a medicine and if it is, how much does it cost? I am willing to pay anything just to get this ridiculous sickness off my back. It is draining me emotionally and physically. I just hope it doesn't get to the extent of Kira being afraid of me. I can't live with myself it if that happens." I looked away, taking a deep breath knowing that whatever I was going to say would change his life forever. "I know this may sound strange but it is Kira. She is the key for you getting cured, permanently. You just have to drive her away from this Pack to avoid any bloodshed and then you are cured Xavier. You wouldn't have any more hallucinations neith

His eyes were still dark, as cold as ice. 'Yes,' 'Isn't this weed?' 'Something related,' Hey, I'm dead! 'Sir?' I asked, looking up at him, again. I felt like passing out. The first time I tried it back in high school, I got to know how the world of madness looks like. They have a city, it's called Madabu, everyone and anyone is welcome, but I don't want to go there; I'm perfectly fine where I am. It took the doctors two months to return me to normal, so yes, I'm screwed.

I raised an eyebrow. She nodded quickly. “Yes… it prevents mental deterioration. It’s a stabilizer.” “What causes the disease?” I asked. Another nurse, bolder, shouted from the back, “It’s not a real disease! It’s man-made! The madness is caused by chemicals introduced into subjects’ systems. It’s artificial!” I stood slowly, my blood boiling. “So you're telling me… you've been producing both the poison and the cure?” The bold nurse nodded, her voice trembling. “Yes… for years now. It’s all hidden under clinical trial documents. But it’s a controlled operation. We inject the chemical in subjects, then sell the ‘cure’ to keep them dependent.”

Eris presses him further. Tuck bit his lip in hesitation. Admitting after a short sigh: "Mutation, loss of speech, delirium, manic episodes, loss of motor function and ... death." "Cole just got here though..." Tuck continues. "She's thin as a needle and is definitely not a threat."

However, there were people who had a different perspective about it and told themselves, ‘I hit rock bottom, there’s nothing worse than this, so I’m gonna fight no matter what the outcomes because worst case scenario, it can’t get worse than this but on the other hand, best case scenario, I might come on top’. Reading the scrolls that Alpha Damien had shown me, I knew that this was my rock bottom right here. Everything he’d said was the truth. The cure for the Mad Wolf disease was ‘love’. One simple word that could be described in thousands, perceived differently by every person on Earth, and certainly wasn’t a tangible thing to begin with. Hence my current predicament.

He stayed silent, but that was answer enough. “Your father would be proud,” he muttered. I didn’t think he meant that as a compliment. “The cure to Asher’s illness would be the use of an anti-lycanthrophy, like Aelvex.” He said gesturing vials in his hands. “The ‘madness’ isn’t from his mind, but from his wolf’s. Now imagine if you could make his wolf… disappear?” “He’ll be back to normal,” I answered, “Just without his wolf.”

he was too possessive on him that he didn't let him be friends with others. he knew about his all things...for the world he was perfect man but in reality he was not....he had some serious mental problems....which can be cured by his loved one... But his parents tried all terms..but things didnt come out well... Then doctor came to know that it can be cured by his love....now which was belongs to his yellow fairy....because for the first time he became mad for this girl...for the first time he wanted a girl ..... he didnt even show him the picture of his fairy...because she was his...

“Yeah, the cure is crazy. Can never see myself mating with three wolves. That’s insane.” “Outrageously insane.” From his tone, he seemed more displeased thinking about it. I was his second chance mate. “There must be another cure.” “Yes, there is. Praying at the temple and hoping the moon goddess reverts your situation.” “She mentioned having sex with my mate – a three-day marathon as another option. That’s nearly impossible. She warned that may work temporarily though. In the sense that, I’d have an unstable wolf. Sometimes strong. And most times weak.”

Getting me close to the President's son or some other rich person's son. And selling Belle's expensive shoes? No, I won't. That's forbidden money. I can't take other people's money to cover my own problems. There were different ways, I was sure there were way out.. and, I don't know, maybe all I was doing was waiting for a miracle? "I think I need alcohol or sleeping pills to make me pass out." I said. "Me too," **

“What should I do… to get her back to the way she used to be?” Samson was not selfish; he just could not accept that some part of the love of his life was loving another person. “Under normal circumstances, the main personality does not know the existence of other personalities. It is difficult to cure. There are currently no successful cases of anyone who has been cured of this. This kind of mental illness… can only be treated by medicine or hypnotic suggestive therapy. Even so, there is no guarantee what the results would be.”