Cursed Marissa Meyer の小説・ストーリー

“Please fight it master. You’ve come so far. Only three days more. The creature in the black cloak said as it appeared again. Marissa was so frustrated and was literally going insane. She laughed. So manically that even the creature was alarmed. Not even a second later, another agonizing scream leaves her mouth, herr heart beating so fast she thought it would give out on her, and the funny part is that she wanted it to. She had begun to give up on everything. It was too much. The pain, the torture, the heartbreak. She couldn’t understand why life was so cruel to her but at this point she wasn’t crying over her painful life anymore. All she wanted was peace. The peace that she could only get

“Why did I listen to you? We are going to be rogues and never find mates.” “I already found my mate,” Marissa rolls her eyes. “He still fucks his tramp and I still feel it. The asshole won’t reject me and won’t accept my rejection. The only way I am free of him is to find a new mate.” Kimberly sobs into her knees, thinking about the rotten life her sister has. And now she has. All because she followed her sister into hell. “I’m sorry,” Kimberly whispers. “Don’t feel sorry for me, just keep it together from now on,” Marissa snap. “No more losing it at Luna Commands.”

"Bro, come on, she suffered a lot already. And besides, this damn place is scary because there are many beasts that lurk in here. Escaping would be impossible for a weak omega like her." "Oh come on, she is still such a pretty girl. Only if she is not a witch, I would definitely have sex with her." "Will you please shut the fuck up? If you are horny, then find some other girls that you can fuck. This one is not meant for us... although I know the fact that she is pretty, it cannot erase the truth that she is a damn curse. That Matthew is so damn disgusting because he ruined the reputation of Alpha Lorenzo by protecting this one."

He had a glum expression on his face “Do you really expect me to be happy with this kind of results?” Everyone was covered in cold sweat. Of course he wouldn't be happy, no one has ever made him satisfied let alone happy? He wasn't that easy to deal with. Swallowing the huge lump in her throat and regaining her composure, the middle aged woman spoke after a long time of keeping mum. “May I know what the problem is, sir?” “Everything Mariam!” Stiles spat frostily before tossing the document around the room, not caring where it landed. Luckily Mariam caught in before it could touch the ground.

“I know you did everything for Melinda and your unborn child.” She reached over and took my hand, clasping it firmly. “Melinda is lucky to have found a mate like you, Keith. If only….” She sighed, and her expression deflated, tears gleaming in her eyes, “If I could break the curse binding the three of you by sacrificing my life, I would have done it in the blink of an eye… But….” Her voice trailed off and she gazed into the space with an empty expression. The curse of the three mates had been haunting the werewolves for generations. Despite trying all sorts of ways and methods; no one had managed to figure out a way around it.

Its doors stood half-open, candles flickering within. Elara and Lena stepped inside. The scent of damp parchment and dust filled the air. Between rows of towering shelves stood Maris Vale — thinner than Elara remembered from old photographs, her eyes shadowed by sleeplessness. “You came,” Maris said quietly. “So did you,” Elara replied. Maris handed her a thin folder. “I’ve been gathering pieces for years — documents Cassidy erased, transfers she buried. She runs the Council like her personal stage, but money leaves footprints even fear can’t erase.”

They had come to observe and celebrate her joy and happiness, but it looked like they would bear witness to her shame and embarrassment instead. "You are eighteen now, and you haven't shifted to your wolf form yet. Although it never happened before, I was willing to look past it, that maybe you needed time. But now I found out it's a curse?" "Justin, please listen to me-" Mia started. "Listen to what? I am to be the Alpha of my pack! I can't afford to marry someone who is cursed. Mating you with how weak you are without your wolf would be embarrassment enough, but coupled with this? It would be humiliating! Goddess knows if you won't give me cursed pups too" He snapped, causing Mia to draw i

He finishes with a smirk and there comes that feeling again that makes tears burn in my eyes and cause terror in my heart. “You're lying; Vance promises he won't hurt me.” My lips quiver as I say those words loudly, and I don't even even believe them. He sneers. “Think about it, princess; your fate is to one day kill him. Now, Vance has tasted immortality and wealth, he has tasted power and authority; do you think he's going to let some girl get in the way of that? Trust me, Vance can get any girl that he wants.” He sighs and turns his back to me. “During the first century of being cursed, we weren't sure who was going to become our doom, so Damien and I got rid of our mates; however, Vance