Novel & Cerita This Curse Is Just Awesome

“So you do know how the curse works. You’ve researched it.” “I know a thing or two. Curses works in the same direction. It has the same process no matter how powerful the curse is, it can be undone.” Hades crossed his legs before leaning forward a bit with a small smile. “I can undo the curse, but what’s in it for me?” “Your can practice your craft.” Lev said, craning his head, reciprocating the smile which earned him a raised brow in return. "Your obsession and hobby." “I thought you weren’t pregnant.”

"You're not going to tell Mom and Dad about this, okay? Cause if you do, it would be easy to make you disappear. It's gonna be our little secret." In my terrified state, I managed to nod, fighting tears. Everything hurt and I wanted to go home and forget this had ever happened. "Atta boy. Now, there's some stuff we've gotta tell you." He pulled over one of the old crates we liked to sit on. "Do you know why he bit you?" I shook my head. "He's our alpha. Our leader. Alphas have the power to turn humans. The rest of us are betas, and you are too, now."

Dear Reader, Thank you for your time in reading this letter and for taking a moment to step into the world of Love Me Like a Curse, a story I have poured my heart into. I know your time is precious, and the fact that you’ve chosen to spend it reading this book—even for just a few chapters—is something I do not take lightly. --- If you’re reading this book—or have wandered through its pages up to this point—first, I want to thank you. Truly. Thank you for stepping into the world I’ve lived in fantasy, breathed, and written into every chapter.

Varek smiles like a wolf who smells blood. I stand there with the magic still buzzing under my skin and the truth burning in my throat. “If you reach him alive,” I say, loud enough for her alone, “this curse will collapse.” She looks at me once, eyes bright and unafraid. “Then it better.”

But it was too late, I was still just a weak omega girl. And tomorrow, the Alpha King would die because I couldn't save him. Just like I couldn't save my baby, just like I couldn't save my marriage, just like I couldn't save myself. I was cursed to watch everyone around me get hurt while I stayed powerless to stop it. The marks pulsed harder. Something was trying to wake up inside me, but would it be in time to matter? Or would I lose someone else I... cared about? But maybe I didn't have to stay weak, just maybe I could do something about it. I made up my mind right there. Starting tonight, I will train, fight, learn to be strong with or without my wolf.

“...But when I did, I saw my mother. She told me the only way I could truly die was by the hand of my curse. It has to run its course.” Rykor’s face twisted with pain at my words, and my eyes darted away from his, finding refuge in the shadows of the dim room. I knew I had to stay strong. “The death the curse will give me,” I continued, my voice barely above a whisper, “will be slow and painful. I know I deserve it... every ounce of pain it'll bring. But since coming back, I feel different. I feel the curse inside me, stronger than ever like a storm waiting to be unleashed.”

Brantley asked. "The source of curses," Atticus replied. A shiver ran down Brantley's spine, and he nearly dropped it. Atticus explained, "The source of curses will allow you to progress quickly and reach the top instantly. It will make you immune to any strange or ominous forces. The cursed energy surrounding Mount Immortal will have no effect on you. Moreover, you can wield the curse's power against your foes." "Sir, what is the cost?" Brantley inquired.

“Anything else you’d like to add?” The Alpha shock his head. She let him down. “Let’s go. Carry her to the car” she ordered. “Wait...” I managed to say, “I have something to say” I managed to pushed myself up and walked up to Henry. “Listen up, everyone, and bear witness to this day.” “I, Zarah Hastings, Alpha of the Silverstone Pack, hereby reject you, Henry Vancouver, as my mate—publicly, happily and without regret.” But I wasn’t happy. Rejecting my mate meant losing my only chance in breaking the curse.

The curse was not done. It was only the beginning.