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?
Read
Chapter: Chapter 9THE SHADOWFELL PACKNyx's POVThe pack house never truly slept.Even at night, it breathed—wood groaning softly, distant guards pacing the corridors, the low hum of ancient magic stitched into its walls like invisible threads. Every shadowfell wolf could feel it, that constant pulse of power thrumming beneath their feet, a reminder that this place was alive in ways mortals could never understand.Tonight, that breathing felt shallow, uneasy. Like the house itself was holding its breath, waiting for something terrible to unfold.I padded across the marble floor, my steps soundless out of habit. Years of navigating these halls undetected had taught me which tiles sang and which stayed silent. The cool stone kissed my bare feet, sending shivers up my calves.After the courtroom disaster, the public humiliation still burned like acid in my throat. Father's disappointment had lingered in the air, thick and suffocating, a miasma I couldn't escape even hours later. Every glance from the pack
Last Updated: 2026-01-07
Chapter: Chapter 8COURTROOM PARTY Nyx's POV The ceremony began to drift to a close, voices overlapping into meaningless noise as applause faded into clinking glasses and forced laughter. I spotted Bradley leaving, my pulse spiked instantly, muscles tightening as instinct took over. I excused myself, skirts brushing the polished floor as I followed him. But before I could reach the stairs, a hand clamped around my wrist. The grip was crushing and unyielding. Fingers dug into my skin as my arm was twisted sharply behind me, pain shooting up my shoulder. A gasp escaped me before I could swallow it. I turned fiercely and met golden-green eyes staring back at mine. It was Klan, the Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack. He stood a head taller than most wolves in the room, his frame lean but corded with muscle that rippled beneath his tailored jacket. The scent of cedarwood and something darker, smoke and secrets clung to him, invading my space before he'd even spoken. His golden-green eyes gleamed with preda
Last Updated: 2026-01-05
Chapter: Chapter 7BLACKWOOD PACKHazel's POV "Ahhh..." The scream ripped from my throat as Sylus shoved me into my chamber. My back collided with the stone wall, the impact knocking the air from my lungs. Candles trembled violently on the stands, their flames flickering and stretching across the walls, throwing warped shadows that danced like specters. A sharp, icy breeze poured in through the open windows, slicing through my thin dress and raising goosebumps across my skin. My knees buckled.I doubled over instantly, clutching my belly as nausea surged violently up my throat. My stomach twisted in agony, heat and fear burning together inside me. I shouldn't have asked to go with Sylus to the Shadowfell pack. I shouldn't have hoped. I shouldn't have believed I could hide it forever, though I was planning to escape with my pup.Now he knew, he knew I kept the baby.Sylus stood there, unmoving. His silver eyes bored into me, cold and distant, stripped of every emotion. Not anger, not concern, jus
Last Updated: 2026-01-05
Chapter: Chapter 6SHADOWFELL PACKNyx's POV "The Lycans King returns in a week...and this time, you should not miss your chance to make him yours Nyx" Father's voice slithered through the dining hall - low, controlled, heavy with authority. The kind of voice that made warriors straighten their spines and made the walls feel like they were listening. His tone tasted like iron and expectation. I leaned back in my chair, crossing one leg over the other, lazily dragging my form through the food I had no appetite for. The stew's steam curled upward, smelling of roasted herbs and smoke, but nothing could pull my attention from the anticipation burning under my ribs. "I know Father" I replied. "I know exactly how to approach him." A proud, satisfied smile tugged at his mouth - one he never once have Hazel. "You better...as my strongest daughter. The one born to lead, you need this" Yes, I need this, not just for father but for myself as well. Bradley.The Lycan king.The man whispered abou
Last Updated: 2025-12-06
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
LOGIN
