White: Melody Of The Curse Novels & Stories

“And Minx, there’s something you need to know.” Gina said. She looked serious. “What’s that?” Minx asked as she wiped the tears off her face. She had decided to call her mom later, at least, she knows that she doesn't despise her as she thought. “You may not like to hear this.” Gina said but she continued anyway. “I don’t think you can perform that spell again. I think it comes with a curse. Each time it works, you’ll be taking Gabriel closer to his death bed.” Gina said.

"He's our alpha. Our leader. Alphas have the power to turn humans. The rest of us are betas, and you are too, now." "I don't understand," I said shakily. "We're werewolves, Hosanna. And you've gotta keep that a secret, you hear me? I've got some contacts for you to hide your eyes." He plucked a lens out of his eye, revealing a burning gold iris. I gasped, flinching. He laughed at me. "What? Yours look just like mine now. So you've gotta wear these contacts to make them look brown, yeah? If you don't, the police will shoot you."

I couldn't see his face but I knew, my thundering heart could feel it was him. I tried to open my eyes until I saw the burning chapel and people panicking. What happened? I looked up at the man who was carrying me. I stared at him until my vision got clearer and I met his eyes; it was him. I held his cheeks as my .tears started falling again. I remembered everything. "I--love... you," I whispered. I felt my back on the ambulance bed. I closed my tingling eyes again as I felt dizzy. But now I remembered everything, we have been cursed.

I am not letting a curse produce more curses It replays in my head and my chest stings more. Ofcourse curse bring with it pain. I am cursed therefore pain is me.......

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

Angel then disappears from in front of him. Drake then pushes forward out of the little crater and into the air. He is now pulsating with great power. He starts to glow an eerie red and black color. The power makes a giant red sphere around him. When he breaks out of it he has been transformed into a giant powerful jet black wolf with blood-red eyes. He then starts his brutal attack on the Whitlock monsters. All the while hearing his master explain their story.

Wind slammed harder against the stone—storm calling, war brewing. Lucy rose, climbing onto the bed beside him, laying against his chest. His heartbeat thudded beneath her ear—alive, powerful. He wrapped an arm around her waist—protective, claiming—and exhaled a shaky breath into her hair. There, in the dark, when they were close enough that fear couldn’t fit between them, Karl whispered: “The curse is a chain. You’re the only one who has ever broken it.” Lucy laced her fingers with his. “Then we keep breaking it,” she said. “Together.”

She said. “it's just a nightmare”. Magnus replied. “I doubt he'll remember it after a while”. He added. “Hahahaha”! Melody laughed maniacally. “you underestimate me father”. She said. “Why do you say that”? Magnus asked with a frown. “Do you think that all I did was give him nightmares and frame Avery”? She asked. “What did you do”? Magnus asked, his eyes narrowed. “Well…” Melody began, playing with her fingers. “I might have cursed him through the dream. He is quite resistant to the curse but it's only a matter of time until he becomes weak and useless and I take control of the pack”. She said.

And yet she whispered, "I can’t lose him. Not again." Something cracked in the ether. The vision ended. Morwenna collapsed, and I broke the rule. I ran to her. She was barely breathing. The curse had begun to unspool from her veins, black threads hissing like snakes as they lifted from her skin. I cradled her, ignoring the burning against my arms. Her lips parted. "Leofric... you shouldn’t be here." "And yet here I am. Always." She tried to smile. Failed. Her eyes fluttered, but she wasn’t gone. Not yet.

I can’t stop what’s happening. The wolf withdraws, stepping back as cracks spread across the void. “You cannot save her,” it whispers, fading into shadow. “You can only lose her.” “No—DON’T YOU TOUCH HER—” The darkness swallows the wolf. And as the last echo of its voice fades, the bars around me begin to glow—white-hot, searing, burning into my flesh. A single truth detonates inside me with the force of a star collapsing: The curse didn’t choose me by accident.