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

"Does it still hurt?" Chun Hua asked with concern the moment she was done bandaging my wrist and I shook my head in appreciation.


"No it doesn't, thank you so much for the help."


"You don't have to thank me, I'm just glad you're alright."


"Who was that by the way?" Bai QingQing questioned while pacing back and forth as we remained in Chun Hua's room. I knew that question had been ringing for a long time and I already expected her to ask but unfortunately, answering that question seemed impossible.


"I...I don't know." Was all I could say in response as I equally pondered on my thoughts and the fast beating of my own heart, he sounded like someone who really knew me but I could sense this danger surrounding him and I knew he wasn't good for me.


"So you're saying you have no idea who he is but surprisingly he knows you?"


"That's what I don't understand." I whispered, equally trying to make a sense of it "He knows me but how? Why?"


Please Come Back Qui Shan