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She gasped too as soon as she did. "The Solutions to all my curses," Rendall read aloud. "Flip through it and find ours," Helia said eagerly and Rendall began to do what she had asked me to. He flipped through the pages carefully until he stumbled on a heading. "The Destined Curse of The Werewolves and Werelions," Helia read aloud. "Destined Curse?" Rendall asked and they both looked at each other. They looked back at the book and frowned. "You've got to be kidding me," Helia frowned. The page they were both looking at was torn. The only thing that was left was the heading.

I just hope that the man didn't recognize me because he only saw my face for about a second. Now I believe in the saying that "curiosity kills the cat" because it looks like my curiosity will be a cause of my death. Fearing that those mysterious men might be following me, I suddenly entered the open gate of a large house. But my luck seems to have run out because the gate I entered was owned by a scary creature. A creature that looks like a human but has thick fur all over its body just like a dog with sharp fangs and sharp claws. I know what kind of creature it is. A werewolf. I never knew that werewolf is real because I only read about them in books and see them in movies. But the surprise

Amelia's gesture encompassed the room, the ship, the sea, a wide arc of discovery and loss. Gabriel's eyes narrowed, taking in every shift of expression, every flicker of the candles. “Convenient timing, showing up now.” Elias met Gabriel’s gaze, the old wound of it matched by fresh steel. “I’ve been searching ever since. Rumors, tracks. Always one step behind until now.” Amelia shifted, the movement restless and filled with disbelief. “What about the curse? You said you knew—” “I’ve spent years researching it,” Elias interrupted gently. “There are stories, legends of artifacts that could help. One, in particular, could be the key.”

But it bore a tattoo—a sigil Maya had seen before, once carved into a drowned body the trench spat up during the first war. It read: > “Testament of the Tide-Forsaken.” --- They found the vault behind a curtain of sea-thread. A stone altar, overgrown with memory coral, pulsed at the room’s center. And resting on it: a book. No cover. No binding. Just pages formed from the stretched skins of those who’d survived too long underwater. Maya reached out. The book opened itself. No wind. No touch. Just will. Inside, words carved in bleeding ink appeared:

Kai stepped in behind her, curious, light flickering faintly around his hands. “It’s from across the eastern ocean,” he said softly. “I can feel the power calling.” Nyx stiffened instantly. A mother’s fear never truly slept. “Open it carefully.” I broke the seal slowly. The words were written in an ancient dialect—one our family still understood. > Storm girl Aria. Your power is needed. Across the ocean, a rage curse has awakened. An island clan—human and shifter mixed—faces madness. The land is sinking. The sea is turning violent.

she said, guiding Marcy to the table and setting out children's books along with a jar of different treats. I put the old books back on the shelves, but my curiosity about the kind of books the bloody man read was something I couldn't resist. While Zoey taught Marcy, I went through Reis’s books. It was basically wolves and history… there was a book titled *Moon Curse*, re-written by Wulfstan Throne, 1684. I didn’t need to be told, the author was probably from Reis’s past generation. It was amusing to find out they had all been suffering from the curse since the 1600s.

“The Alpha. He told me I could read. He permitted me. I didn’t mean to transgress. I only followed where he led.” The Queen’s eyes sharpened, turning into chips of flint. She stepped closer, the torchlight casting long, dancing shadows that made her look like a spectre of judgment. “That library is not a collection of stories, child. It is a vault. It contains things that must never leave its walls—arcane truths, blood-debts, and memories that my son guards with a ferocity that borders on madness. And yet… You are here. You are breathing.” The Queen leaned down, her presence suffocating. “If you had truly come into contact with him with the beast that dwells beneath his skin you would have d

Me and Carter. Snow’s hand found the edge of the door, knuckles white. I leaned against her shoulder, straining to hear every syllable that followed. Phineas guided the Oracle to the couch, his voice gentle. “Start from the beginning. Tell me exactly what you saw.” The Oracle’s breathing hitched. She clasped her hands together so tightly her knuckles turned pale. “I saw a red sky,” she whispered. “Red like spilled blood. The air was thick with smoke and ash. Fire—everywhere. Whole cities burning. Screams.” Her voice cracked. “So much death, Phineas. It was endless.”

"Council black ops. They're here to scrub the site." "They're rigging charges," Marcus observed through his scope. "C-4. A lot of it. They want to seal the door permanently." "We can't let them blow it," Catherine said. "If they seal that door, we can't get the Titan Heart." "And we can't get the serum," Jack finished. His hand flexed. The Curse was hungry. It sensed the radiation, the raw power in the air. "We need to take them out. Quietly."

The Elders. They sat on throne-like chairs, faces hidden beneath deep hoods. Their power hummed in the air, ancient and unreadable. One of them spoke, their voice impossibly deep. "The cursed one has come." The words sliced through me like a blade. Derek stepped forward instantly. “Her name is Diva.” Silence. Then, another voice, softer but just as powerful. "And yet, the curse clings to her like a second skin." I swallowed hard. "That's why I'm here."