B.W.P.

What is love to an immortal? Long stretches of life can be lonely, love can be forgotten, and you always outlive everyone you meet—So what’s the point? Sometimes all you want to do is give up—But that’s difficult when you can’t die. 

Her hand is warm. Her fingers interlace with mine. A squeeze. Our eyes melt into each other. This is more than both of us are capable of understanding. The curse that trapped us in this realm doesn’t seem so bad. From this point, I never want a day without Mary by my side. We saved each other in more ways than one. From despair, love is born. 
-
On Belzaar, wishes become curses. Mary will face tough decisions, blood-thirsty vampires, bitter ghosts, and the witches who cursed the dead island. But Mary’s toughest battle might be confronting an emotion she swore died centuries ago, love.
-
"The Cursed Ones" is the original work of B.W.P and eGlobal signed author.

The Cursed ONes

I should have known they’d burn me in the decay of an old church. Fitting, I suppose. God’s Shadow hid in the name of God. Committed genocide within shadows. They believed they were doing the work of God, well, some of them had to—Christopher did. But the others, like Hanson, knew what they were—Monsters with a thirst for blood. A hunger for power. Who knows if they were really sent by a church. For this is not the work of the God I read about. This is the work of devils.


“They’ll come for me, this is pointless.”


“Tell me, Ms. Flagstone, what is it like to wait for a savior? To cling to hope of someone rescuing you at the last minute?”


“God? His blood will be the first I savor when I leave this island.”


Hanson steps up a couple of broken stones to stand face to face with me.


Chapter 45: Orion