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Cursed (The Broken Immortals Book 2)

Imara Parker is running from a curse that is supposed to kill her before she's 25. When she moves to a new safehouse, a young farmer (werewolf) named Ben delivers food to her, and they realize they are mates. Her brother tries to keep them apart but eventually gives in, and they get married. Things go well for a while, but Nightmares of Imara's death plague ben. One day he comes home to find a strange man at his kitchen table, realizes his family is dead, and the stranger curses him to relive his torment over and over for eternity, then kills Ben. Fifty years later, Ben wakes up in a house that doesn't belong to him, recovering from the stab wound that killed him. As he's leaving, he comes face to face with Imara and her brother again. Ben and Imara have blocked out their traumatic memories and don't realize they are mates. But her brother remembers and hires Ben to be Imara's bodyguard. Ben eventually remembers and vows to never allow Imara to remember or to let her love him, thinking he's the curse. Imara eventually remembers as well and is so heartbroken over what happens that she is inconsolable. They both die again, but while Imara is in the spirit world, she is given magic knives but the Darke King, who happens to be Ben's ancestor. With her new tool against their enemy, Imara returns fifty years later and is reunited with Ben; they train to defeat the man that cursed them. Ben is able to defeat the warlock, then goes in search of Imara in the magical world; they live happily ever after.

Jessica White · Fantasy
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41 Chs

Chapter36

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/"Ben, have you seen Mr. Rabbit?/" Imara’s arm reached under the couch with a ball of light by her head.

/"I feel like we’ve had this conversation before, Baby./" Ben leaned against the bedroom door and laughed to himself as he watched Imara’s ass move while she slithered across the floor in search of Eliza’s toy rabbit. /"Damn, girl. Why don’t you reach a little further? I think he’s way in the back there somewhere. Those bunnies are tricky./"

Imara sat up and looked over her shoulder as she shook the rabbit at Ben. /"I didn’t need your help, anyhow. I found it all by myself./" She walked to the playpen and handed Eliza her toy, then pushed her long dark hair back off her little face. /"There you go, Sweet Pea./"

Ben wrapped his arms around Imara’s waist and pulled her ass into his hips. /"I like to watch you on your hands and knees. I can’t help myself; it’s the wolf in me./"