The Cursed Love

By Youngwriter_25

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"To all those who were born with luxuries but living a cursed life...." - Kanishka Tyagi ( Writer) ... More

CHAPTER 1 The Meeting
CHAPTER 2 The Destiny's Game
CHAPTER 3 The Reunion
CHAPTER 4 Grace in danger ?
CHAPTER 5 Finding Grace
CHAPTER 6 confessions ?
CHAPTER 7 Proposal
CHAPTER 8 Accepted ?
CHAPTER 9 ILLUSION !!
CHAPTER 10 Goodbye!!!
CHAPTER 11 The Clue
CHAPTER 12 The strange encounter
CHAPTER 13 Who is James?
CHAPTER 14 Nostalgia
CHAPTER 15 The Search
CHAPTER 16 You are safe!
CHAPTER 17 Pookie 💗
CHAPTER 18 Nightmare
CHAPTER 19 Dilemma
CHAPTER 20 The letter 💌
CHAPTER 21 Fate
CHAPTER 22 The Curse
CHAPTER 23 James Past - I
CHAPTER 24 James Past - II
CHAPTER 25 Team
CHAPTER 26 The Plan
CHAPTER 27 The Code
CHAPTER 28 Successful
CHAPTER 29 Secret Meeting
CHAPTER 30 Lineage
CHAPTER 31 Bad Omen
CHAPTER 32 Betrayal
CHAPTER 33 The Truth
CHAPTER 34 Spy
CHAPTER 35 I am coming !
CHAPTER 36 The Jet
CHAPTER 37 Alban Vèrany
CHAPTER 38 Better!
CHAPTER 39 Forgive
CHAPTER 40 Satan
CHAPTER 41 Surprises
CHAPTER 42 Speechless
CHAPTER 43 Hopelessly in love
CHAPTER 44 We are ready!
CHAPTER 45 The only way
CHAPTER 47 Trap
CHAPTER 48 First Triumph
CHAPTER 49 The Green Stone

CHAPTER 46 Beginning of Quest

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GRACE'S P.O.V

People who say that it's only women who look cute while sleeping obviously haven't seen my man, who looks devastatingly handsome while he's asleep. His thick eyelashes flutter against his cheeks, his dark hair is mussed up, and his lips are slightly parted. Which is enough to make me swoon. He takes my breath away every time I stare at him.

And just like always I can't resist kissing him. Well, I don't really need to because he is mine, his every touch, every kiss is mine. Flashes of last night come back to me, the way he caressed me, the way he looked into my eyes, the way he whispered into my ear. No matter how many times I replay it, I still get butterflies in my stomach. ' I want to make love to you forever, I want to show you how it feels to be loved by me.' My heart flutters every time I think about it and I know I will never get enough of him. Every morning he wakes me up with sweet whispers and cute conversations. His morning kisses, his morning hugs, his morning cuddles everything about him is just perfect. I love how he looks at me, I love how he talks to me, I love how he loves me.

I think I must have said it loud enough for him to hear because he smiled mischievously and said "I love you too, Pookie." His smile only grew wider as he leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips, a moment of true serenity.

"The way you look at me is my new favourite thing, Pookie."
I smiled and kissed him back, feeling like I was walking on air. I looked into his eyes and felt a warmth I had never felt before. As he wrapped his arms around me and crooked his head into my neck, I snuggled closer to him. I could feel his even breath on my skin which made me melt into his embrace. I felt safe and content in his arms. I knew I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

His lips moved softly across my neck, sending shivers down my spine. His fingers moved through my hair tenderly, as he traced a heart on my back. His soft whispers in my ear made me feel like I was the only one in the world. His touch was gentle and loving, making me feel like I was the most important thing in the world to him. His romantic gestures made me feel like I was in a dream.

"What's up Prince Charming? You're very romantic today." I asked playfuly.

"I'm always romantic for you Pookie." He chuckled.

" I know, love. But today you seem different, more protective, like you feel I will disappear if you don't hold me tightly."He pulled me closer saying nothing and I knew I was right. I turned and looked into his deep gaze." I am not going anywhere, love." I cupped his face. I continued "both of us are nervous about what will happen and today is a very important day for us. We will start a journey filled with uncertainties, adventures, love, and pain.But I am sure we can face it together. No matter what, we will get through it, hand in hand. I love you, and I am here to stay. I am not leaving you even after the curse, my soul will be chasing you." His lips curved into a smile. " Like I said before, you are stuck with me Prince Charming." I said making the most cute face I could make.

He chuckled and pulled me closer. "You are my strength, my one and only. I will protect you and never leave your side. I love you too damn so much words aren't enough to express it. " He kissed my forehead and continued " like I said before you are my cutie Pookie!" I smiled and chirped "I'm your cutie Pookie, I'm so cuddly and so fluffy!" He looked surprised and then burst out laughing. "You're right, you are my cuddly, fluffy cutie Pookie!" He hugged me tighter and added, "You know, I think I might have to change your nickname to 'Cuddle-Wuddle-Pookie'!"

"Oh no, I'm not sure if I'm ready for that kind of commitment!" I said as I playfully pushed him away. He chuckled and said, "I'm sure you can handle it. After all, you are my one and only Cuddle-Wuddle-Pookie!"

I shook my head, "No Prince Charming, I love it when you call me Pookie only!" He grinned and whispered,"You will always be my Pookie, no matter what." I smiled back. "And you will always be my Prince Charming," I said with a wink. He chuckled and pulled me into a hug. "That's a promise," he said. We kissed and he held me close for a few moments, both of us basking in the warmth of our love. He finally broke away and smiled at me. "Let's get ready to embark on a new chapter, Pookie," he said. I kissed him back and said, "Let's do this. Together."

                              ~~❤️~~

JAMES P.O.V

As we sat in the dimly lit library, Alexander unfolded the intricate details of Grace's curse and the path to its removal. My heart was heavy with worry for her, but a glimmer of hope arose as we delved into the mystery before us. And after our moments today and yesterday, I knew our bond grew stronger and beyond limits. I felt like I was falling deeper and deeper in love with Grace every time I looked into her eyes. I knew our bond was specialand would last forever.

"James, my dear friend, as I told you before, the key to breaking Grace's curse lies in finding the five main statues that represent the elements of nature," Alexander began, his voice filled with determination. "Vatican City is home to a vast collection of statues, and within its walls, we must seek out those that resonate with earth, water, air, fire, and spirit."

Grace clutched my hand tightly, her eyes filled with hope."But how do we identify these specific statues among the two hundred within the Vatican?" I asked, feeling overwhelmed by the enormity of the task at hand.

Alexander nodded understandingly, his eyes scanning the worn pages of the same ancient book he handed me before. "Fear not, James, for I have gathered extensive information about each and every statue within these hallowed walls. In this book, I have painstakingly cataloged the details of each sculpture, documenting their appearance, origins, and symbolism."

He turned the pages with reverence until he found a chapter dedicated to statues."Here we are," he murmured, pointing to a list of the five elements. "The earth is often depicted through statues of gods and goddesses associated with fertility and abundance. Water can be represented by sculptures of sea nymphs, mythical creatures of the ocean. Air is often symbolized by winged figures or angels, while fire can take the form of statues depicting gods of the forge or flames. Lastly, spirit is often represented through statues of gods or goddesses of wisdom, knowledge, and understanding."

My mind raced as I absorbed this information, the weight of responsibility weighing heavily upon me. Grace's gaze met mine, and I saw in her eyes the unwavering belief that we would find a way to free her from the curse that had plagued her for far too long. And just like that, a wave of determination washed over me. I knew then that I would do whatever it took to protect her and ensure she could live the life she deserved - the life we deserved together.

"Once we find statues that represent these elements, we must gather them together in a sacred ritual," Alexander explained. "Each statue carries a unique energy, and when combined, they will create a powerful force capable of breaking the curse that binds Grace."

With renewed determination, I rose from my seat and extended a hand to Alexander "We shall embark on this quest together. We will scour the halls and chambers of Vatican City, searching for the statues that hold the key to Grace's liberation." 

Alexander nodded.

Grace smiled, her eyes shimmering with love. I grabbed her hand and hugged her. " I love you" she whispered. I pressed a soft kiss on her forehead." I love you too, Pookie."

                               ~~❤️~~

As Alexander continued to flip through the pages of the ancient book, he read aloud a list of statues that were associated with each element. We leaned in closer, eagerly listening and mentally preparing ourselves for the task ahead.

"For the element of earth," Alexander began, "we should search for statues of Demeter, the Greek goddess of agriculture and fertility, and Ceres, the Roman goddess of grain and agriculture. These statues often depict them holding a sheaf of wheat or surrounded by symbols of abundance."

He then moved on to the element of water."Look for sculptures of Poseidon, the Greek god of the sea, holding his trident or accompanied by sea creatures. Also, keep an eye out for depictions of Amphitrite, his wife and queen of the sea."

As we absorbed the information, I felt a surge of excitement mingled with a touch of nervousness. The challenge seemed immense, but I was determined to see it through. I glanced at Grace, who seemed just as resolute.

Alexander continued, "For the element of air, we should seek out statues of Nike, the Greek goddess of victory, often portrayed with wings. Additionally, we might find depictions of angels or winged cherubs that symbolize air's ethereal nature."

"Fire can be represented by statues of Hephaestus, the Greek god of fire and blacksmiths, or Vulcan, his Roman counterpart," Alexander explained. "Look for sculptures that showcase flames, anvils, or other symbols associated with the forge."

Finally, he turned to spirit."For this, we should focus on statues of Athena, the Greek goddess of wisdom and warfare. She is often depicted wearing a helmet, holding a shield and spear. Another possibility is statues of Hermes, the messenger god, as he embodies the connection between the mortal and divine realms."

With the knowledge of the statues we were searching for, we prepared to embark on our journey through Vatican City's halls and chambers. The weight of our mission pressed upon us, but we were bolstered by our love for each other and the hope of breaking Grace's curse.

As we left the library, hand in hand, I whispered to Grace, "No matter what challenges lie ahead, we will face them together. Our love will guide us through."

Grace looked at me, her eyes shining with determination. "I believe in us, James. Together, we can overcome anything."

With renewed determination and love as our guiding force, we stepped into the unknown. We were ready to uncover the statues that held the power to break Grace's curse and forge a future where our bond would flourish forever.

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