The Curse Alpha's Son

**Beatrice POV**“I am sorry father, I am so sorry, it wouldn't happen again, I was going to clean it up!” My pleading filled the living room of our house. I crawled on my butt trying to get away from him.He was going to kill me, I know he was and nothing was going to stop him, no one. All I needed was a miracle.My father- stepfather was going to kill me!My stepfather, Sergio Dark, seemed to stick with his decision. “You are the jinx in this family! Because of your presence, I lost a gamble and am in huge debt! You must make up for it and now you plan to kill me. That is why that water was there, isn't it!”“No, I swear I was going to…” I stopped to cough and it was blood Then came my step-sister, Melly, who also dragged my body out of the house.I knew they hated me. But should they do this to me?It wasn't my fault he came back home and almost tripped on the water I mistakenly poured on the floor, I had just gone to get a rag to clean it up. But It was obvious I was too late.He

**ALPHA Duncan’s POV**There was something different about her, I could feel it, even my wolf could feel it.Her scent that filled my nostrils didn't make me nauseous even though she only sprayed very light perfume. She was Beatrice Hakket, the only daughter of the late Alpha Hakket. I knew them but why did I feel like I just opened a veil?Why did my wolf act as if it heard something different, especially when she jumped on my lap? Why?Her overtime breath hit my face. I devoured her lips more wildly. I was thirsty and I wanted to be relieved. Only her lips could do that and I busied myself with them.She squirmed while embracing me awkwardly. I let go of our kiss and saw her looking at me disappointed."What do you expect?" I asked in a deep voice.She lowered her head and didn't answer anything while mumbling on her lips, those juicy lips."Do you want to be released?" I asked again, seeing her nod. “Then do your duty properly!”She grabbed my face and brought us an intimate kiss b

**Beatrice POV**I didn’t believe it. Does Alpha Duncan only recognize me as a tool to give birth to a son?What did I expect? He bought me from a brothel, I was a whoreEven though I really loved him. What? I had always been in love with my mate before I met him, and the idea of having one had always fascinated me. I I did many things to please him. I even periodically turned into an aggressive girl just for him.I remembered dancing in sensual and transparent clothes in front of him. I did it so that our relationship would get closer and we were feeling love grow between us. After all, he was my mate! But after hearing what he thought of me, I couldn't stay in the palace.An Omega suddenly stood right in front of me. She didn't catch me when I almost ran away. She said instead, “Go! I'll pretend I never saw you here. But never come back again! Because if you do you will surely die! Alpha has found a girl on his journey. He will immediately kill you even if you are pregnant with his

**Duncan POV**Meeting Beatrice at Alpha Darrick pack for the peace negotiations wasn't a coincidence. It was carefully mapped out so we could meet again, for me to see her again. I missed her a lot, I didn't negotiate for the loneliness that came with her leaving that day. Her absence had left a void in my life, a profound loneliness that I hadn't anticipated. I yearned for her presence, for the connection we had shared during our brief encounter. The memories of our time together lingered in my mind, and I couldn't help but miss her deeply. When I got news that Alpha Darrick had requested a peace alliance with her pack and she would be going there in person, I suddenly became interested in also having a peace alliance.  When she had eventually showed up, I was initially thrilled to see her, I tried desperately to keep my face straight and void of any emotions. I didn't want her to see the depth of my longin

**Beatrice Pov**Under the scorching rays of the midday sun, our car sped along the dusty road, a mirage shimmering in the distance. Falon, his amber eyes glistening in the sunlight, gripped the steering wheel with determination. Beside him, I braced myself, the heat of the day intensifying the tension in the air as we journeyed back to our pack. As we continued on our journey, questions swirled within me like a desert sandstorm. My mind slowly replayed everything that had happened at the meeting. I had a lot of questions that I didn't know the answer to but yet I needed to have an answer for. The wind whipped through the open windows, carrying with it the scent of arid earth and distant vegetation. I gently inhaled the air which calmed me down, then I glanced at Falon, his brow furrowed in concentration, his strong hands guiding the car with precision. Feeling a gentle tap on my stomach, I smiled, my heart filled