The Cursed Alpha and His Wolfless Mate

Alpha Kaidon's POV"Alpha, I think we've found the source of the mysterious disease that has afflicted our pack," my brother, Beta Drake said.I set aside the documents I was reviewing and gave him my full attention."Really? Go on," I asked."My men and I embarked on an investigation like you suggested and we discovered that there is an unauthorized presence in our pack who we believe is responsible for the outbreak," he answered.I leaned forward, my interest piqued."Who is this person and why are they linked to this outbreak?" I asked.Beta Drake's expression turned somber, causing me to worry."The person in question is a witch, Alpha."My eyes narrowed and I could feel the rage coursing through my veins."How did a witch manage to infiltrate our pack without being detected? How did this happen?" I asked, my blood boiling."I'm not sure about that, Alpha. She probably got help from the inside but I doubt anyone would be foolish enough to risk their lives by aiding a witch," Beta

Lila's POVI walked through the forest, kicking pebbles along the way despite the aching in my feet from the Long Walk. I had been roaming about for a while trying to find a place with some peace and quiet. That are somehow become my life since I was the wolfless orphan.I have never shifted, not even almost. I have never felt the thrill of running on four legs nor have I ever felt the rush of the hunt. Sometimes I wondered if I was really meant to be a werewolf.I felt like I was an embarrassment to my family and to my pack. Both my parents, before they died, were powerful werewolves, which was the reason why I couldn't help but wonder why I was different.I was adopted into the family of my late father's younger brother but they never missed a chance to remind me that I was a burden to them. They tolerated me only because I was family but I never got the slightest pinch of love from them.Finally I got tired of walking and sat on a rock which I was lucky to find. Why couldn't I be l

Days after returning to Kris's mansion, I still couldn't forget about the young woman who was maltreated by her aunt but there was nothing I could do. I was only here to celebrate with my long-time friend. Finally Kris's actual birth date arrived and the atmosphere was electric . Although we had been partying for a few days, this day was the wildest of them all. There was a lost of fearing, drinking and dancing. Kris was happy and I was happy for him too but I just couldn't stop thinking about Lila. But why? I couldn't explain. She just took over my mind since that day. Eventually, the party came to an end. I retired to bed early because I needed to return to the Moonstone back the following day. I was get dressed when I heard knock on the door. I answered and the door was pushed open. “You're getting ready to leave already?” Kris said. “Yeah. I have to get back to my duty. You know, a pack without a leader is as good as dead,” I answered. Kris chuckled in response. “You're r

I was in the middle of a strategy meeting with the council when the door burst open without notice. I didn’t have to turn to know who it was. The scent hit me first… floral, faintly like lavender, but panicked… It was the maid from the Blue Moon Pack. One of my men shoved her in, holding her by the arm, as if preventing her from escaping. I knew at once that something had gone wrong! She was talking rapidly, almost crying. "Please, I wasn’t going to run far; I just needed to breathe. Please, let me go. I didn’t steal anything, I swear." "Enough!" I snapped. My voice didn’t rise often, but when it did, it cut through the air like a blade. Everyone in the room fell silent. She did too. Of course! I looked at the guard. "What happened?" "Long live the alpha… the greatest there is; the greatest there will ever be," he bowed. “Speak!,” I commanded, in no mood to acknowledge the customary salutation. "I caught her trying to escape, my lord. Just at the border of the west wall. W

Despite Alpha Kaidon's order that no one should harass or maltreat me, the torment didn’t stop. It just became... quieter. More calculated. They no longer hit me or yelled in public. No, they were clever now. Their words were sharp, their actions sharper. "Must be nice being the Alpha’s little pet," one of the kitchen maids, Brenda, muttered as I walked into the storage room to fetch the alpha's wine. I paused, pretending not to hear. I knew she desperately wanted me to respond so she could get into a fight or anything of that sort with me. "Do you think she even knows how to use a tray properly?" another maid said, chuckling as I passed by. "Or does she just smile and flutter her lashes until someone does it for her?" I kept my head down, gripped the bottle tighter, and said nothing. “Don't think your silence will stop us from getting into your skin,” one of them said behind me as I stepped out. Later, during lunch, they 'forgot' to set aside food for me. "Oh? Was Lila suppo