Novel & Cerita The Death Cure Novel

While I was transporting the sculpture away, I felt extremely agitated looking at the snapped finger. Before receiving the DNA analysis report, I still had hopes that this person might not be Hazel. Even animals would not harm their young. No matter how cruel the Larsons could be, they would not possibly do such a thing. Yet, I had underestimated a person's greed. When Layla's mother took out the suicide note in the police station, I was close to crumbling and falling apart at that point. I knew what I was looking at was forged, and I knew that Hazel had died in their hands. Yet, there was nothing I could do.

Even in pain, one should live, live is a blessing, something my mother couldn’t have. She died, my father died, so I am not a fan of death at all, I don’t want people around die, I don’t. “There is no cure, Aurora.” Arthur muttered. “The primordial made this poison, of course there is no cure outside their world.” I paused, my body couldn’t move and froze at its place. The soul sorcerers, they must have the cure---, I looked at Arthur and then shifted my gaze at Zeus lying unconscious on the bed.

“Cure? Weren't you the one that demanded for a toxic that had no cure to kill Jocelyn? Now that you are already infected with it, you come to beg for a cure?” “I am not infected with it you bastard! Gosh! You are so fucking stupid! You motherfucker!” “ Call me what ever you want, I don't care! You are the one who is going to die anyway and not me. For now, Sienline toxic has no cure, however Mrs. Hudston was the creator of it, find her and try to make her give you the cure. Besides, you are her closet workmate, it shouldn't be hard!” “If I had known that, do you still think I would be here? She has no memory of the cure and no trace too. The flower of the cure is dead and so would the owner

Tina died, so did that mean Curtis' brainwashing spell had no cure? Calvin suddenly thought of something and quickly turned to Anthony. "Anthony, Lena. Hurry to the hotel immediately. You must revive Tina. She can't die." "Okay." Without a moment's hesitation, Anthony quickly left the hospital with Lena. Meanwhile, Margot, sitting there, seemed far less concerned now. She looked at Calvin and asked, "Is Curtis back to normal now because Tina's death automatically broke the spell?" Calvin didn't respond and just looked at Curtis, saying, "The marks on Margot's neck. Did you bite her?"

Liam’s POV If the cure had already started the process, there was no undoing it. It was too late for antidotes, too late for spells. The only thing that could complete it, the only thing keeping him alive right now was her blood. And if he didn’t get it soon… he’d die. I closed my fist around the note. I looked at Killian again, his body trembling, his breathing uneven, the low sound in his throat no longer human. Isla’s hand brushed his jaw, her voice trembling as she whispered his name, over and over, like she could call him back from wherever he was slipping to.

It pulsed faintly, carrying death deeper into his body with every heartbeat. Vivian let out a broken sob. Viktor went utterly still beside me. We all knew what it was. A Death Curse. Irreversible to wolves. Final. Merciless. The blood drained from my face. My hands, which had healed countless wounds and snatched many from the edge of death, felt suddenly useless. I looked at Viktor, and I did not need to speak. He saw the truth in my eyes. I could not save him. Vivian’s scream tore through the night. She gathered Andrei’s head into her lap and rocked him desperately, tears pouring down her face.

"You are a sick, twisted monster." My mother glared at me. The doctor frowned and recommended genetic testing, suspecting a rare disease. My mother only sneered. "Rare disease? She's mentally warped. She fakes being sick to get attention!" The noon sun blazed overhead. I huddled under the shade canopy, trembling violently, clutching my collar shut. Then my mother shoved the canopy aside and overturned it. She tore off my long coat and pushed me down onto the scorching sand. The intense UV rays seared through my skin in an instant. Huge blisters swelled up along my arms, then burst one after another. My mother stood there, revulsion all over her face. "Iris, have you no shame left at all, fak

" I stated and everyone nodded. "My planet; her beauty shines. Infected by a curse, spread by a currency. My plant; filled with evil. She cried acids and swallowed buildings, killing thousands a day. Twelve was what they had, but thirteen was what they needed. My planet; dying with her people. They released a drug, killing all who dared to breathe and sacrificed the ability to give life. Our planet; saved by twelve women. Uh, yeah that's all I have." "Interesting." Mr Nova smiled. He finished up the game then all went out separate ways. I closed the door behind me and turned to Cuore.

“Yes, Sire. It was Nightshade. Slow-moving, yet deadly. There isn’t an actual cure for it. Once it’s in your system, it’s only a matter of time before death follows.” Without another word, he turns and runs off to gather the men, leaving me standing frozen. Nightshade. There was no cure for Nightshade. I glanced back at the tent I had left Joanne sleeping in, my brows furrowed and my heart beating rapidly against my chest. Then how the hell did Joanne’s blood cure them? ….. Joanne’s POV

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.