The Cure For Madness の小説・ストーリー

She never saw Aiden so desperate for something the way he is for her forgiveness. ______________________ On the other hand, someone was going crazy knowing about her wedding. He was constantly shouting on his people. Devil was officially considered a devil after seeing him going crazy about an unknown girl. But they were not aware that their boss has become obsessed with that pour girl who is also suffering… “I will punish you, baby girl… I will punish you for choosing him, baby girl.” he was speaking this line crazily while inhaling a white substance. His eyes were red, jaw clenched with and veins popping from his muscles.

They may serve him, but there’s another Alpha wolf is the pulling the strings from the shadows, a wolf no one has met before. He plans on corrupting the Light Bringer, to usher in a new Era, a new world full of darkness, blood, and death. This cannot come to pass, once Briar is infected with the Dark Madness that A has been infecting her with ever since she arrived in Colorado. His sole purpose is to get Briar to go dark taking Kitsune with her. A major tipping point is upon us. A plans to groom and teach Briar to become too powerful for you or any other wolves you would throw at them.

“Who do you think you are to try and steal my man? Keep an eye on her. Make sure she moves out of that house immediately. And get her blacklisted everywhere!” The bodyguards nodded and dragged Valerie out with them. I took Julius to the clinic, where the doctor examined him before hooking him up to an IV drip. “He’ll be fine once the effects of the drug wear off,” the doctor assured me. Just as I was about to leave, Julius grabbed my hand. “Naomi, don’t go. This is all my fault. Please, don’t leave me.” Even as he drifted into a drowsy haze, he kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry you had to go through so much pain." The wolf slumped onto my thigh, crushing my bones, and then shifted. Zephyros lay naked, and I took off my coat and covered him with my old coat. He looked rough and exhausted. "You, Seliora, are the cure to my madness." He groaned in a low voice.

The doctor was also watching me. "Miss needs treatment." finally the doctor opened his voice. "What am I?" I asked like a fool. "You have, mental illness." I'm just crying. I'm crazy! I just shook my head, so it was stressful for my mental health. If, physical illness can be cured, but if it has attacked the psyche, one of the surefire ways is to get closer to God or die.

“Kill the wolf,” “What?” Kieran grills. “Wait. He might not be full gone, maybe we can bring him back,” “There’s no cure for mad wolves, Kieran.” “You don’t know that-” “I do,” Alpha Dagon turns to him fully, his height towering over his son. “They have been mad wolves long before any of us was born. There hasn't been a cure then and there isn't a cure now. You can chant over them, lock them in chains for weeks, feed them roots, potion, everything you can imagine, nothing works. Once they lose control, they are as good as dead.”

I asked her what she was doing, if she had any free time, but I didn't mention anything about being sick. "Was his illness very serious?" She changed her clothes and quickly followed out, looking at the snowflakes floating outside, suddenly feeling uneasy. "What exactly is the mental illness you mentioned? Can it not be cured?" The man sighed as he drove the car, "It used to be curable, but he didn't cooperate. You also saw where he lived, how could there be any improvement living in such a place."

Jake continued, “I can give you something better. Something that will calm your nerves without harming you.” He looked at me directly. “But let's face reality Mira, there is no magic cure for IED,” he said honestly. “If you really want to get better, your mind and body have to work together.” He paused. “I can help you… but only if you are willing.” “Thank you, Jake,” Lucian spoke up instead. “What about the medication?” “I will bring it later,” Jake replied. “For now, she needs to eat and regain strength. You cannot fight insanity on an empty stomach.”

However, as we all expected, the boy turned to ashes leaving bones and clothes behind. “As I thought, his fate was sealed,” commented Jack. “Only the little Dahlia could touch it without the curse consuming her. So, old comrades, what now?” I sighed. DAHLIA: “Why do you think I do?” I said and again no one understood me. Here were the basic facts. The person they called ‘madman’ or ‘mad scientist’ had one session with each of us; it took an eternity of waiting in a cell and my butt killed me. That man believed in some kind of inexistent disease; like we were sick and we needed a special pill to cure us. He asked us questions and didn’t care much for the details, also I lied.

He sighs, "You've poured more than enough honey on your pancakes, princess." My eyes widen and I look at my plate. I huff and put the bottle on the table. Why am I dreaming in daylight? "I apologize," I mutter and hold the piece to stuff it into my mouth. "No worries. And yeah my love, don't think so much. I know it's impossible to forget what happened in the past but whenever you feel like your mind is struggling, just take some deep breaths and push the thought out of your mind." I nod at his words. He knows my habit of overthinking and we can't help it. Overthinking feels like a disorder sometimes and to me, it's the most dangerous disease.