Cursed by Love
sound more confident than
w furrowed in thought. "First, we need to learn more about the curse.
dusty old books?" I asked, raising
gain. "Something like that. This church has been a hub for witches and magic for centur
c while imagining myself knee-deep in ancien
t hadn't been touched in ages. "Over there. There should be a few old b
mean? But as I approached the shelf, I felt a sense of determination wash ov
cked and faded. The moment I pulled it out, a cloud of dust explod
amien said, ch
ful glare. "Thank
tricate symbols and drawings. My excitement waned as I tried to make sense of t
No, it's not. It's a form of old witch langu
u really are full of surprises. What els
ghtening. "If only. But I can do
I said, flipping through the pages until I found a p
ks about the origins of the curse. It mentions a powerful artifact tha
d you think this gem is the
t's not just about finding the gem. We need to g
g to keep the panic out of my
mile. "Not quite. But we will need some herbs an
" I said, trying to sound enthu
ad to the old library. It has a collection of herbs and ingredients
ave to break into the lib
th a mischievous grin. "I know a wa
re going full-on stealth mode? This
njoying the banter. "Now, are
declared, trying to channel my i
. The moonlight was brighter now, illuminating our path as we headed toward the libra
light, "do you often take girls to creepy ol
u're definitely special. Most people woul
a grin. "I can add 'midnight c
its windows dark and foreboding. "This place looks like it could use a
book by its cover. Inside, it's
and moldy pages," I replied, rolling m
back of the library, the mood shifted. Damien pointed to a small window that was sl
rmor," I said, trying to hide th
ed through the window, landing on the other side with a soft thu
aving my arms dramatically. "What a
candles that flickered ominously. The scent of old books fill
out his phone and using the flashlight feature. "
isles, glancing at the titles on the shelves. "Wow, th
id with a wink. "Most people don't. But if you're go
f being watched. It was just a library, right? Nothing creepy about it at all. But every creak
d, breaking my train of
ver worn and faded. "This could
ts of Herbology*. "Wow, that sounds super promisin
eyes shining. "Exactly. Let
e of camaraderie between us. Sure, I was scared, and the whole situation
with illustrations of various herbs. "These are s
list," I said, feeling a surge o
to search, I felt the thrill of adventure coursing through me. Maybe
I heard a noise from the front of t
at?" I whispered
xpression serious. "
t in my throat. Whoever it was, they were getting closer. I held m
red, trying to lighten the tension. "
ook, clearly not a
my chance to step out of my boring life and into something extraordinar
whatever was about to happen. Would it be a librarian? A