The Luna's Curse: Mated to the Lycans King
"Alpha Sylus... what should we do with her?" the guard asked.
"You know what to do," Sylus said coldly. “Burn her. Dead or alive.”
Bloodied and broken, Hazel Shadowfell lay on the cold stone floor. Whipped. Shamed. Betrayed by the very people meant to protect her — her own mate and father. And though death loomed, one thought burned in her heart: They will all pay.
Born a powerless Omega in a bloodline built on strength, Hazel was nothing more than a pawn in her father’s ruthless pursuit of power. Forced to mate Alpha Sylus Blackwood — the most feared Alpha in Florida, a man known for cruelty and bloodlust — Hazel became trapped in a nightmare.
Haunted by visions of a monstrous creature and warned of a destiny she cannot yet understand, Hazel is thrust into the brutal world of the Blackwood Pack. But beneath the surface lies a web of secrets — her true powers, her family’s dark past, and a curse that may shape her fate.
When betrayal leads to her brutal death, Hazel awakens… transformed. No longer the powerless Omega they sought to burn, she is reborn — marked as the destined mate of the cold and ruthless Lycans King.
Now, a curse stirs — hungry for vengeance.
Will Hazel rise and unleash it upon those who wronged her?
Or will her new fate lead her down a path no one — not even the gods — could predict?
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Chapter: Chapter 5 BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's POVThe room felt too still. Too silent. My fingers brushed the cold surface of the dresser as the air behind me shifted—soft, subtle, but enough to send every nerve in my body on alert.Then came the whisper.A voice so close it made my heartbeat stumble."My lady..."I spun around so fast the towel clutched at my chest slipped. My pulse hammered, a wild rhythm against my ribs.She stood there—no footsteps, no warning—just there.A young woman in her late twenties, impossibly beautiful, her presence flowing into the room like she belonged to the shadows themselves.I scanned the floors for broken glass, splintered wood, anything to explain the sound I heard earlier. Nothing. Not a single displaced object.So how had she appeared behind me?Fear crawled up my spine, cold and deliberate.What was the sound I heard?"Anything the problem, my lady?" she asked, offering a soft smile that somehow tightened the tension instead of easing it.Her dark hair cascaded in s
Last Updated: 2025-11-29
Chapter: Chapter 4 BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's POV The slaves' quarters reeked of mold and rot. Damp walls wept, and the air was so heavy it felt like it could crush me. I curled into the farthest corner of the small, windowless room, my knees to my chest, my body aching with every shallow breath. The stinging sensation in my cheek was a sharp reminder of Sylus's hand on my face, the fiery imprint of his anger searing into my flesh. A constant reminder that I was no longer Luna...just another broken thing tossed aside, deprived of her rank and dignity. The floor beneath me was cold and rough, biting into my bare skin. Every inhale brought with it the coppery tang of dried blood mixed with decay. I couldn't tell if it was day or night anymore. Time had become a blur, just the endless dark and the faint sound of dripping water somewhere far away. My stomach grumbled roughly, and to my realization, I hadn't had anything since I was thrown inside this dark room. Perhaps, I thought, Sylus might relent and
Last Updated: 2025-10-07
Chapter: chapter 3 BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's PovAs I flung the door open, I stood frozen. My heart stopped and my eyes were wide in shock. The metallic scent of blood hit me like a wall. My stomach turned, bile rising in my throat.My eyes first drifted to a male figure --- sitting on a wooden chair, chains bound his wrists, and his face battered beyond recognition. The sharp growl echoed with every trembling movement he made, trying to break free.Right in front of him was Sylus and I could hear soft anguished moans beneath him, my eyes dropped at the sight of what I saw.The woman was completely naked and Sylus was thrusting deep inside her, right in front of the captive. I just couldn't believe this, my mind failed to process what was happening.Who were they? Why was Sylus doing that?Sylus paused when he noticed my presence. His werewolf eyes glowed in the dark room, the wolf in him was close, too close. My heart pounded as I saw blood dripping from his knuckles. I should have run but I couldn't. My
Last Updated: 2025-07-11
Chapter: Chapter 2 BLACKWOOD PACK Hazel's pov Then--- the door burst open, Sylus stormed in.I startled at his sudden presence, his scent lingered around the room, my eyes widen in shock as I tried to adjust my dress. Sylus towered over me with a pipe of cigarette at hand, I coughed softly waving my hands across my face. He dropped low on his knees caressing my legs and then to my thighs. My gaze met his emerald green eyes, yet fierce and intense. My heart raced, my palms sweaty as I held onto the bedsheets, slowly dragging my body backwards ---- moving away from him. Holding his cigarettes on one hand, he reached out for the hem of my dress, holding onto it tightly. His eyes dark like he would devour me in seconds. "Strip." He broke in. My jaw dropped and I only looked at him in disbelief. This isn't how I had imagined my first time to be, had always dreamt of a raw and romantic intimacy with my mate. "What?" My voice croaky. "I hate it when I'm being forced to repeat what I think you
Last Updated: 2025-06-23
Chapter: Chapter 1 Hazel's Pov "Ahhh..." The scream ripped from my throat as I ran through the woods, twigs lashed at my bare skin and leaves whipping across my face and arms. My breath coming fast with every pace, the ground beneath my feet, uneven and slick --- threatened to pull me under, but I pushed forward, faster. My thin nightgown was torn to ribbons by branches which stuck out from its trees, my skin exposed. My heart pounded, each beat echoing in my ears, panic clawed in. Run. Just run. I heard a loud growl behind me, echoing through the darkness, as the moon casted its eerie glow, fear shot through me as I kept running. Whatever was chasing me was getting close, its footstep heavy and relentless. But my legs grew weak, my breath came in ragged sobs and I couldn't keep going. Suddenly --- sharp claws slashed across my body, pain exploded through me. I was thrown to the ground, crashing hard against the cold earth. I screamed, my throat raw and desperate. Blood dripped from my skin,
Last Updated: 2025-06-21
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