Sky_Li_9922

{Warning; Mature Content!}

"Do you even know what it's like to desire someone?"
"Maybe, I desired you."
"I'm a cursed being!!"
"A curse can always be broken Shanxia but until then, you're my desired curse"

Shanxia happens to wake up from a deep coma with no recollection of her past, who she was, what she was and how she ended up in a coma.

She's kept under the care of a very powerful immortal in Mount Xuandu who will guide and teach her the right ways of gaining full power.

Things start to heat up when Shanxia begins to develop feelings for her master unaware of the fact his feelings for her boiled like wildfire.

There is one thing she finds suspicious, she wasn't allowed to remember her past and everytime she asked her master, he gives her the same strange reply.

"If you want to live, then stop trying to recall your past memories"

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{A little Excerpt}

"What are you doing?" I asked wondering if I was being mistaken for someone else but his gaze remained warm and burned onto mine.

He traced his beautiful slender fingers along the corner of my lips and I felt them part on their own will, he smirked.

"Giving you the distraction you seek."
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The cover isn't mine so all credits on the cover goes to the rightful owner 

Please do bear with me if you find some grammatical errors as English is not my first language 

This story is based mostly on romance and less of mystery. what ever genre you might come across in this story are nothing but plot devices. I hope my story has what you're looking for T∆T

Updated daily

Desired Curse

Sitting comfortably at the tea table,I lazily brushed through a book my master was just reading before he suddenly left to go get something. He was reading about the binding of swords which surprisingly piqued my interest I decided to read it myself. He showed up later on with two cups of herbal tea. I smiled as he handed me one which I gladly took from him.


"It'll ease your spirit and also help you feel healthier." He informed me as I inquisitively took a sip of it, feeling tasteless against the buds on my tongue, but was equally alimentary as it went down my throat, oddly pleasant and I liked it.


"Nice!" I gaily responded and continued to take a sip of it.


"I'll have to start making this for you everyday." He said and I quickly shook my head, opposing his words.


"Why not?" The fact I refused actually left him in a daze. "It's very healthy and it'll aid your body system and strengthen your Qi."


Forging Artifacts to a Sword