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Alpha's Cursed Bride

Alpha's Cursed Bride

Werewolf
last updateLast Updated : 2026-01-01
By:  Kingsley BarrahCompleted
Language: English
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First-Person POV

Werewolf

Alpha

Love-Triangle

Love after Marriage

Contract Marriage

Ever cried till you no longer had tears to shed? Bled till there was no more blood to bleed? Endured till it became a part of you? At that point, pain no longer seems like pain, but reality. No one knows how deep it cuts, how bad it hurts. But you endure it anyways. You don’t cry, you stay strong like a warrior that’ll never give up nor win. Talia Malakai, the Alpha’s daughter by name alone, lived like a shadow in her own home. In a pack where her blood should have earned her respect, she was treated as nothing more than a servant, scorned, unseen, a burden, bad luck, a curse. She learned to bow her head and swallow her voice, to endure the weight of each day like shackles she could never break. Her life was not hers, and she told herself it never would be. But even a broken girl could still be discarded. And when her father—the Alpha, the man who should have protected her—decided to sell her off like unwanted property, he called it relief. A relief from bad luck, he said, a release from the shame of having her as his blood. What awaits a girl who has already lost everything? Could being sold offer the faintest chance at freedom? Or was this only another hell waiting to swallow her whole?

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Kingsley Barrah
Kingsley Barrah
It's a really nice book, suspense filled, captivating and carries readers along
2025-11-20 02:20:34
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84 Chapters
Chapter One
Talia’s POV“Eleazar, no!”The scream burst out from the depths of my soul... It was raw and desperate, louder than the thunder crashing above our heads. The rain came down so heavy it blurred everything, but I could still see him—my brother, my shield, my only friend—struggling against the current that was pulling him away. His arms stretched toward me, his lips moving as if calling my name, but the water swallowed every word.I reached for him, my fingers clawing at the air, the river dragging me under. He had jumped in after me, without hesitation, because that’s who he was—always saving me, always stepping between me and the pain of this world. But the flood was too strong, the river too wild, and all I saw in the end was his head going under, his hand slipping from sight.And he never came back up.That was ten years ago, yet every night since then, I relived it as if the water still roared in my ears. I had been replaying that moment in my head, day and night, asleep and awake,
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Chapter Two
The courtyard had gone deathly silent.My father’s eyes were still wide, his face caught in something I had never seen before—fear. My stepbrother stared at him, waiting, his hand frozen around the whip, his smirk long gone. Whatever had been whispered just moments ago, it had cracked through the Alpha like thunder, and even the pack seemed to sense it.For the first time, they looked uneasy.Then my father lifted his hand sharply, his voice cutting through the silence.“Enough! You all leave now.”The order rang across the courtyard, and instantly, murmurs spread like wildfire. Confusion. Curiosity. But not a single wolf dared to disobey. One by one, the pack began to scatter, though not without throwing lingering glances back at me. I could feel their eyes burning into my skin, whispering questions that no one would dare voice aloud.The guards moved quickly. They untied the ropes from my wrists, letting the rough fibers scrape across open wounds, then hauled me to my feet. My legs
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Chapter Three
The room smelled old, like wood and wax. My feet still hurt from the cold cell floor, and the shoes the maids gave me were tight. The gown felt strange on me, heavy and not mine. I was used to old clothes, not this. The golden sash at my waist shone a little in the candlelight. The candles shook, like they were scared too.I stood just inside the door. The guards let go of me, but I could still feel them behind me. There was no way out. My heart was beating so hard I thought it would burst. The man across the room looked strange. His eyes were red, glowing a little. He stared at me for a second, then looked away like I was nothing. I felt cold all over. I wanted to hide, but I just stood there, head down, hands tight together so no one would see them shake.My father spoke. “This is Talia, my daughter.” He said daughter like it was a bad word. I didn’t have to look at him to know he was disgusted. I knew that look. I had seen it all my life. I swallowed hard and kept quiet. I had lear
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Chapter Four
The silence in the car was heavy. It wasn’t the kind of silence that made you feel calm. It was the kind that made it hard to breathe, like something was pressing on my chest. I knew silence. I had lived with it for years. I learned how to keep quiet, how to hide, how to make myself small so no one would notice me. But this silence was different. It felt alive. Rex Blackfur was sitting right next to me, but it felt like he was far away. He didn’t talk. He didn’t move. He just sat there, and that was enough to make my skin crawl. I felt goosebumps even though my dress was heavy and warm. The seat under me was supposed to be soft, but it felt cold. It was like the car knew who he was.I held the travelling box in my lap. It should have been in the booth but since no one asked to put it there, I just held it. I kept running my fingers over it, feeling every edge and dent. It was the only thing that felt real. I didn’t look at Rex. I just stared out the window. The trees and sky and grou
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Chapter 5
The door clicked shut behind the maids, and the sound echoed like a hammer striking iron. I stood frozen in the center of the room, my traveling box still clutched against my chest, its edges biting into my palms. The maids’ words clawed at my mind, sharp and relentless: *Another one? I doubt this one will make it past the night.* My heart pounded so hard it felt like it might crack my ribs. I wanted to run after them, to demand answers, but my feet wouldn’t move. The room, with its towering bed and glittering chandelier, didn’t feel like a sanctuary anymore. It felt like a tomb—beautiful, gilded, but inescapable.I forced myself to set the box down on the table by the window, my hands trembling as I released it. The fire in the hearth crackled, casting long shadows that danced across the walls like restless spirits. The warmth from the flames licked at the air, but it didn’t touch the chill that had settled deep in my bones. My skin prickled, as if the very atmosphere of this place w
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Chapter Seven
The door to my room shut behind me, the click loud in the silence. I leaned against it, my breath shaky, my heart still racing from the dinner. The fire in the hearth crackled, its light dancing on the walls, but it didn’t warm me. Sage Elara’s words kept circling in my head: The cursed wolf. Save or destroy. They felt like a brand, burning deeper than the lashes on my back ever had.I pressed a hand to my chest, where that strange warmth had stirred during dinner. It was gone now, but I could still feel its echo, like a memory I couldn’t place. My wolf? It couldn’t be. I was twenty-one, too old to be unawakened, too broken to be anything special. But the way it had pulsed when Rex’s arm brushed mine—it was real, and it scared me.The room felt too big, too soft. The bed with its heavy curtains, the chandelier glinting above, the rug under my feet—it was all wrong. This wasn’t a place for me, the cursed daughter, the girl who’d slept on stone floors and mended her own wounds. I cross
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Chapter eight
The fire in my room was dying, its embers glowing faint, casting long shadows that twisted on the walls. I sat on the edge of the bed, my fingers tracing the hidden book beneath it, its words carved into my mind: Lycan blood. Bound to the Blackfur line. That warmth in my chest stirred again, a pulse like a beast waking, but it felt far away now, drowned by the weight of Sage Elara’s prophecy and Cassian’s sly taunts. I was the cursed wolf, she’d said—meant to save or destroy. But all I felt was trapped, caught in a web I didn’t understand.Rex’s voice echoed in my head: They weren’t strong enough. The others, the girls before me. What had happened to them? The maids’ whispers, the sage’s warnings, the book’s secrets—they pressed against me, heavy as the manor’s stone walls. I wanted answers, but more than that, I wanted to know why Rex’s pain-filled eyes kept pulling at me, why my heart ached when he looked at me. I hated him for bringing me here, for being so cold, but that warmth
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Chapter 9
‎‎‎The world came back slowly, heavy, like waking from a dream that wasn’t mine. My head throbbed, my mouth dry, tasting of something bitter and wrong. I was on a bed, not my own, the sheets cold and unfamiliar, the air thick with a scent—wood and spice, sharp like a blade. My body ached, heavy, like it didn’t belong to me. I blinked, the room spinning, dark with only a sliver of moonlight cutting through the curtains.‎‎I sat up, my heart pounding, my hands shaking as I pulled the blanket tight around me. My dress was gone, replaced by a thin shift I didn’t remember putting on. Panic clawed at my chest, sharp and cold. Where was I? What had happened? Cassian’s smile flashed in my mind, his hand on my arm, the glass of dark liquid burning down my throat. My stomach twisted, a sick feeling spreading through me.‎‎The door creaked open, and I flinched, pulling the blanket tighter. A figure stood in the doorway, broad and tall, his red eyes glowing in the dark. Rex. His face was ston
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Chapter Ten
‎The room felt smaller now, the walls pressing in, the air thick with the echo of Rex’s promise. *You’re safe now.* His words lingered, heavy, like a weight I couldn’t shake. But I wasn’t safe—not from Nyla, not from Cassian, not from the chaos outside that made the manor tremble. The shouts from the courtyard grew louder, sharp with panic, and the warmth in my chest pulsed, restless, like a beast clawing to break free. I pressed a hand to my heart, my breath shaky, trying to hold it together.‎‎I moved to the window, the glass cold against my fingers. Below, the courtyard was a storm of movement—wolves darting through torchlight, their eyes glowing yellow and green, their snarls cutting the air. Something was wrong, something bigger than Nyla’s threats. My heart raced, the warmth flaring hotter, like it knew what was coming before I did. I wanted to run, to hide, but there was nowhere to go. Not anymore.‎‎The door creaked behind me, and I spun, my hands clenching the cloak around
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Chapter Eleven
‎Talia’s POV‎‎The hall was silent now, the air thick with the stench of blood and death. My legs trembled, my body aching from the shift, my silver-grey fur gone, leaving me in a torn dress, human again but not the same. Rex’s words echoed in my head, heavy as stone: *You’re my cousin. My father’s sister’s daughter.* The mate bond I’d felt, that warmth in my chest, wasn’t love—it was blood, family, a duty I didn’t understand. I stood there, my hands shaking, the pack’s eyes on me, their awe and fear pressing like chains.‎‎I wanted to run, to escape the truth, but my feet wouldn’t move. Rex stood close, his red eyes watching me, raw with something I couldn’t name—guilt, maybe, or regret. His hand hovered near my arm, like he wanted to steady me, but I stepped back, my throat tight. “Don’t,” I said again, my voice sharper now, cutting through the silence.‎‎“Talia,” he started, his voice low, but a shout from the courtyard broke the moment. A pack member stumbled in, bloodied, his
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