Cursed to Claim HerUpdated at Jun 8, 2026, 08:48
Midnight strikes when the curse hits - suddenly Tim Vega isn’t untouchable. Power means nothing once shadows start whispering his name. The witch didn’t warn him. She just marked him, cold words slicing through bloodline pride. Now every full moon burns instead of blesses. Escape hides behind one impossible condition: bond with someone without fangs. Not chosen. Not desired. Just necessary. A human must say yes before darkness swallows light again.
Yet it isn’t someone random Tim has in mind. Her. Only her.
Beverly Cane clawed her way up without help, stone by stone. Hatred for that smug prince runs deep - he shattered her long ago. Now Tim's crew tears through her life piece by piece. One path means giving in - handing over control, losing herself completely. The other? Flames swallowing every last thing worth protecting.
What ties them together burns hot, full of rage, impossible to quit. Yet when Beverly bears his sign, truth hits - Tim meant to leave all along.
Beverly is tied to the creature that holds her now. Yet power hums beneath her skin, quiet but sharp. This man believes she will play along, folding into his schemes without sound. Instead, memory of betrayal curls like smoke through every choice ahead. One path smooths toward silence and submission. The other burns with old wounds finally given voice. He took more than time - he stole breath, trust, name. Now eyes once lowered begin to watch too closely. Not escape. Something slower. Deeper. A reckoning dressed as patience.