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Cursed to live....AGAIN

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Parts 20
Time 1h 58m

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When Rachel fell in love with the husband of a New Orleans Voo Doo priestess, she had no idea what the consequences would be. She was to find out that his love came with a price, one that she would have paid, but that, would have been too easy. It was one that all who came after her would be cursed to pay. 

Jeanne knew that others looked at her as just the lady with the cards to alot of those in the ward. She knew what she was capable of and it was more than card readings and potions for love. She proved this when she finds out that her husband, Winfred, whom she loves with all of her heart has been unfaithful. It's time to teach everyone who has wronged her just how powerful she is and her point will be proved for generations. 

Royce has found herself in an unreal situation. One that the women in her family have all found themselves in. Trapped within her body with someone else at the helm. She could lay down and allow her body to be taken over by a relative who has waited years for someone to come along, or she can fight. With the help of a friend, she does just that. However, does that break the curse or unleash it fully?All Rights Reserved

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