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Now you know what that means? That was a terrible curse of any kind, to let you breed up offsprings that you will one day have to hate, devour, and slaughter for the sake of adorned beauty and genital erection amongst the males. This curse I have to find a cure to if there be any herb to help revive me back to my sweet sixteen when everywhere we're green and milk and honey. I wish to stop here but hope you do consider the circumstances I am into, that which I have not chosen to make myself made so nor have the power to prevent neither was there a cure made available yet to help us remedy this unpalatable void full of doom and dark powers.

I press a hand there like I can hold my heart together by force. “The Lyovles’ choice determines the speed, not the outcome.” “All beings gone, only to be saved when a single generation who bears the curse is wiped out.” I slam the book shut. The sound echoes too loud in the room. “No,” I whisper again, shaking my head. “No, no, no.” The rumors can't be right! How am I a curse? I've never had any curse like feeling. How would someone cursed behave? Do they constantly take hidden stashes of candies and find Ethics classes boring?

he asked, his voice laced with concern. Jessica remained silent, unable to speak through her sobs. Marcus reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Please, trust me. You can tell me anything," he said, his voice soothing. After a few minutes, Jessica took a deep breath and looked up at Marcus. "I'm cursed," she whispered. Marcus's mouth fell open in shock. "Cursed? What do you mean?" he asked. Jessica took another deep breath before continuing. "I have this curse that makes me unable to control my sexual urges. Whenever I feel horny, I lose control, and I can't stop myself," she explained, her voice trembling.

“We’ll protect this secret with everything we have. This goes far beyond natural sickness. We’ve seen every doctor worth their salt, yet no one has even been able to name what the hell is wrong with us.” I turned my head toward the window. Pale light washed over my skin, outlining every scar that marked my chest, reminders of battles won, enemies fallen, and the price of power. “What do you think Kelly could do about it?” I went on bitterly. “A cure has never been found because there is none. This isn’t some ordinary illness. It’s not even a disease. It’s a curse.” My voice dropped to a whisper. “A curse from Selene herself.” “Why would the goddess Selene grant us so much power; power beyond

The human body she loved the most. Yes. Herself. She really loves herself, and hopes that one day she can feel true happiness without the shadow of fear like her previous life. "You deserve to be happy, Leona," she whispered. **** To be continued.... Don't forget to look forward to the next chapter

“So I’m supposed to understand that you two teenagers activated the parallel curse.” Seth finally spoke up after listening to Gabriel for a couple of minutes. He had heard about the possibility of that but never cared to try it out. “What’s that?” They both asked at the same time. “What you just told me. Activating the highest dimension of our curse by killing someone.” Seth explained. “Oh, that is what it is called.” Gabriel said. “Well, you must not let anyone know about this. It is against the rules, werewolves should not have access to this knowledge, it may turn out very bad. I will not punish you two for this because I did not tell you earlier.” Seth said.

But the Wyres are dangerous. Their bite is lethal to Shifters and, if you do survive, you turn into one of them. The curse is transferred through your bloodstream, killing your spirit and replacing it with a monster. They’ve been trying to get their revenge ever since, killing us simply because of an old myth that might not even be true. But, to be fair, we kill as many of them as they kill us. If there are talks of peace, that would be…historical. Impossible. And definitely something I deserve to know about as Princess.

And of course, while consuming blood, I have to remove the necklace from my neck because every time I wear the necklace, I look like a complete human being. "Well, shit. All I can say is, I'm thankful I can finally rest my fucking brain from studying the shit of everything." I sigh ejaculation. Sarreth suddenly threw me a black and yellow drink. "What the fuck is this chuckie thing?" I wondered. Sarreth slapped her forehead unconsciously. "Stop cussing the fuck down already, Celare. Are you going to talk to that mysterious goddess of yours like that?" Sarreth asked me a serious question.

"I'm cursed" I clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming. "What kind of curse?" I asked curiosity getting the best out of me. "I don't have human feelings, I can't be happy, I can't be sad, I can't fall in love, anything feelings, I don't have" What?! I almost cried for him as he spoke, how did he get cursed? Who did he offend? How does he cope? "Why are you telling me?" I asked.