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Countdown To Forever

Author: Victorian
last update publish date: 2026-04-03 22:46:59

VIOLET

The mornings had become ordinary again. The good kind of ordinary.

Minus the fact that I was swelling really quickly, I couldn't stand the smell of anything, and my baby had declared war on everything except meat. It wanted lots of meat. Anything else was hard to swallow.

Everything else was perfect. Calvin was back on babysitting duty, and he watched over me, like a doe would guard her fawn. It was both lovely and alarming. I couldn't breathe without him cross-checking the air.

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  • The Cursed Alpha    Silver Nights

    VIOLET I knew something was wrong before he opened the door.“Brian,” I greeted, pushing my unwilling body to stand.His mumbled reply was lost behind the sudden spike of fear in my heart. Brian was pale, scarily so. And his eyebrows were tightly scrunched like he was in pain. He forced a smile for my sake and was muttering things too low for me to hear.He didn't stop by me or the table as I expected, but went straight into the corridor, and my worry spiked. Calvin had left mere moments ago and right now, I wished he hadn't.I followed after him, as fast as I could—it wasn't very fast. When I reached the room, my mate was lying flat on the bed and shivering like a single leaf against a storm. Beads of sweat covered his forehead. His eyes were closed, but he kept on muttering things I couldn't make out.“Brian,” I called out to him, my voice tight with fear.With care, I reached out to touch his forehead, and I snatched it back unconsciously. Hot. It was blistering hot.“Brian, what

  • The Cursed Alpha    Choosing Violet

    BRIAN The heart thudded in unhurried beats; steady and calm. A life more precious than anything that had ever been given to me.I ran my hands around the smooth curve of her stomach. It still felt unreal—Violet was here with me, and she was carrying my child, a miracle I thought I'd never deserve.The woman herself was unaware of my state, stuffing her mouth full of little pieces of meat. It was all she ate now. “I feel like a balloon," she sighed, looking a little unhappy but still stuffing meat into her mouth.Well, she did look like a balloon too, but I'd never dare say it aloud. We were deep into a stage where she was always angry now. I felt my lips tip into a smile.My Violet. A tantrum was the least thing I should be worried about.Suddenly, her noisy chewing went quiet. My gaze lifted to her face and her eyes were closed, the whiteness of that face stark and accusating. The hand holding her bowl of meat hung limply at the side of the bed, and the bowl with its contents was

  • The Cursed Alpha    Countdown To Forever

    VIOLETThe mornings had become ordinary again. The good kind of ordinary.Minus the fact that I was swelling really quickly, I couldn't stand the smell of anything, and my baby had declared war on everything except meat. It wanted lots of meat. Anything else was hard to swallow.Everything else was perfect. Calvin was back on babysitting duty, and he watched over me, like a doe would guard her fawn. It was both lovely and alarming. I couldn't breathe without him cross-checking the air.The curse hung over us like a dark cloud, but I was determined to enjoy every moment regardless. All was quiet in the pack, no signs of new attacks or anything fishy from the elusive enemy, and while everyone moved around with a certain ease now, a tightness still lingered in the air. Like a deeply held breath. The exhalation would come at some point.Summer rolled around real quick and the heat was almost the end of me. But the gorgeous mornings, and the evidence of life all around us made it all wort

  • The Cursed Alpha    Our Miracle

    VIOLET“You're thin,” Calvin said, his strong chin resting against my head.I couldn't summon the strength for a snarky reply, but I managed a smile. “It's good to see you're doing better, Calvin.”When he let me go, the shade of concern in his eyes had darkened. “What is happening to you, Violet?”Quietly, I left his arms and retreated to my bed, while Calvin settled on the floor, his legs folded under him and he watched me patiently.I spent a moment gathering my thoughts. This problem, if shared, would not be half solved. There was simply nothing Calvin could do to help and I was certain he knew nothing about Brian's situation. It wasn't my place to share, but then…He was patient, and he waited for several moments while I said nothing. “I have an old tree in my garden, and every time it flowers, they are so beautiful but they die.” The confusion on Calvin's face was almost comical. “This year, the flowers can stay if I hack off half of my beloved tree but they won't retain their

  • The Cursed Alpha    Hope That Isn't Hope

    VIOLET“I can't hear anything,” Brian murmured, his ear pressed warm against my still flat stomach.I absently tangled my fingers through his soft as hell hair, “It's still too early.”The air between us was still, loaded with questions and thoughts.“Do you think…”“I don't think so, Brian,” I cut softly, knowing exactly where his words would lead.He sighed, and it was a sound heavy with weariness. His head on my stomach suddenly felt like an anchor weighing me down. I was sinking, and no matter how hard I swam, I wasn't making it back to the top.I had made my choice, but it didn't mean a part of me wouldn't horribly blame Brian for it.“Can you imagine it though?” He whispered, “Our baby. Would her hair be wild and red like yours or an ugly black like mine?”His hair wasn't ugly though.Brian continued speaking. “Would she be stubborn like her mother? Sharp and quick-witted with an answer for everything?”I broke into a loud sob, because I could, in fact, imagine it. I could imagi

  • The Cursed Alpha    Innocent Blood

    VIOLET My hands hovered over my stomach. It was still flat. Still mine. The same soft curve I had traced absently for weeks, thinking it was exhaustion and the stress of everything keeping my appetite away.Nothing looked different on the outside. Yet inside, something tiny and innocent was growing—a life capable of saving both Brian and me. A life I might have to kill.This child was precious, pure, and untainted. Something twisted deep in my chest, sharp and ugly, something I couldn't name dragging claws through my tender flesh. Shame? Hunger? Love already turning monstrous? I couldn't name it. All I knew was that it hurt like hell.“Why did you say nothing before?” My voice came out a broken whisper, barely enough to disturb the loud silence of the cabin.A tear slipped down my cheek, then another, hot and unwelcome. I touched my face, surprised by the wetness. Was this pain or relief, or was it mourning for the choice I had already made in the darkest corner of my heart long b

  • The Cursed Alpha    Almost Breaking Skin

    VIOLETBrian kicked my feet from beneath me, and we both fell. He then twisted so he would hit the floor first, and his body cushioned my fall.“We can still work on your offence, but I think you can challenge me and win now,” his breathless words ended in a breathless chuckle.He was lying. He was

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  • The Cursed Alpha    Red Apple With Hair

    VIOLETThe air between Calvin and me remained stiff, but I was finally ready to do something about it.He waited for me, paying unnecessary attention to the tree I usually trained with.I heaved a deep sigh that hurt my sensitive ribs. I wouldn't make this easy for me if I were him. And even then,

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  • The Cursed Alpha    RUN

    VIOLET Calvin was darting weird looks at me.Whatever Harriette did to distract him, it worked for longer than I'd expected and when he opened her back door, I was right there. He knew I'd gone somewhere, but he didn't know where.Now as he hammered a piece of nail into a chair Harriette had claim

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-28
  • The Cursed Alpha    The Tree Would Cry If It Could

    VIOLET Could trees cry? If they could, I'm certain this one would. I rained hits on it; elbows, fists, feet, shoulders, the weight of my whole body.“Liya would be mad if her tree dies,” Calvin casually commented. Day ten of my training with Aliya. Four days more and I would return to training w

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