Cure Fortune 소설 & 이야기

I said solemnly. There is still hope," Nyra says, her voice cutting through the dusty gloom of the parlor. She stepped closer to Victor, undeterred by his withering glare. "I am already working on a cure. We have the technology, the research. If you let me conduct a few tests on you, analyze the progression of the disease in your system, we might be able to synthesize a cure. We could save you." Victor let out a dry, rattling laugh that sounded like dead leaves skittering across pavement. He looked her up and down with utter disdain. "Hope? Typical snowflake. Always thinking they can save the world. You think a few needles and machines can fix a curse?"

It won't change anything. “Sorry Ma’am. Actually we're here about the curse. Is there a way to cure him?” Gianna asked. I don't know why she's hell bent on getting me cured. Maybe she doesn't know the reason behind the curse. She doesn't know the curse cannot be untangled just like that. “If there was a way, he would've been cured long ago” “By you or Adelaide?” Gianna asserted. “Because it was the same thing she said. There has to be something. A light is hidden somewhere”

“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

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

I informed her. ‘I told you that he would be fine.’ She replied with a smug tone, as though she was scolding me for doubting her. I rolled my eyes. “Yes, yes, sorry for doubting you.” I replied sarcastically, before I became more serious. “What did you do? How did you do that? The moonfire curse has no cure, no treatment, and no witch or healer has been able to get a cure for it. How did you do it?” I asked with a furrow on my brows.

I'm sure it left an imprint. “How dare you stare into the eyes of your future Luna while you speak? You uncouth bitch!” I finally realized who it was. The lady who thinks she can soften the Alpha's heart. Well news flash, you're about to have a competitor who isn't scared of death. I rubbed my sore cheek and kept my eyes glued to the ground . “I..I'm sorry Luna.”I choked out. “Ohh, you must be the whore Kieran purchased. Let me tell you something swine, your days here are numbered!”

I said, but still nobody could hear. "His illness was a curse to both of you. But it will get lifted because there would be another boy who would take the curse and your daughter is his cure." "Daughter? My wife is not pregnant." I could not bear what I was hearing. I was a curse and a cure. Tears flooded my eyes because I was never told of this. And I don't know why they keep a secret from me. Now, I am standing here like watching a movie depicting the purpose of my existence.

Thoughts were sweet but their own false hope still residing turning down the sweetness earlier Everyone knew, the curse wasn't healed? Why no one knew? The words spread , luna being impure creating the remorse in the members . But who would dare to speak it loud .Moreover , the clossness of Richard and Eliss happened to be oil in fire . Richard, whose name was forbidden was roaming in the palace in bright light, laughing and enjoying as if the shadows of past never lingered in the hall of palace . Stunned the very soul in the palace who knew, who he was.

My phone kept buzzing as congratulations poured in. I replied to friends and family on autopilot, saying that the wedding was canceled. I was also ready to return every wedding gift, one by one. Then, a new notification popped up on my social feed. Elena had posted a close-up photo of two hands tightly intertwined, fingers locked. The caption read, 'Julian's scent is the most comforting thing in the world.' Julian replied underneath with a hugging emoji. I stared at the bruises circling her wrist in the photo and suddenly laughed out loud.

Heavy footsteps approached, carrying the thick stench of blood and smoke. "Freya!" Fenris rushed to my bedside, his voice raw with panic and despair. "I'm back!" His white shirt was soaked in blood, still dripping in places, and fresh, deep gashes marked his face. But his eyes burned with the light of victory and a near-maniacal joy. "I won!" he said, his voice hoarse but powerful. "I killed every last one of the rogue alliance! Not one was left standing!" "I took back the company, too! Those shareholders who betrayed me, I made them pay the price!"