Could a love which started off selfishly become powerful enough to destroy an ancient curse?

Are some lovers simply destined to become enemies? Or is it possible to build a life of happiness out of destruction? If not now then....maybe someday. Note: This is a short, paranormal love story, not a romance with a HEA. Triggers may be present. Read at your own discretion.

Z. S. STORM writes mostly love stories which are of the dark and disturbed variety. Follow him on Instagram @z.s.storm