LOGIN“Cursed child. Bad omen. The Alpha’s doomed bride.” That’s what they called me since the night I was born under the blood moon. ****** Desdemona is a cursed child right from birth, her skin marked by the moon itself. In a society where humans despise werewolves, Desdemona carries the cruel fate of being bound to one. Hated. Mocked. Even her own parents look at her with disgust, showering love only on her perfect sister while treating her as nothing but a burden. But curses don’t break easily. And her destiny waits in the shadows — the day she becomes the Alpha’s Cursed Bride. When she is forced to marry Alpha Alaric. Sold out by her own people, betrayed by her family, she must now survive in a pack of wolves where every whisper and glance could mean death. And the prophecy hangs over her, will she live, or will the curse claim her first?
View MoreALARICThe door closed behind her.The sound echoed louder than it should have.I stayed where I was, my back to the room, my fists clenched so tight my knuckles burned. Steam curled around me, thick and suffocating, but it did nothing to calm the storm tearing through my chest.Behind me, laughter lingered, soft and confident.One of the women stepped closer, her bare feet splashing lightly against the water, her boobs pressed against my chest. “Alpha,” she murmured, her voice honeyed, practiced. “Should we—”“Leave.”The word came out sharp, final.Everywhere turned silent, and they all stared at me.I used to take my bath with them but everything changed when Desdemona came. I can't touch them.My wolf is disgusted by their touch.I turned slowly, my gaze cutting through them like a blade. Three pairs of eyes stared back at me—confused, surprised, slightly offended.“I didn’t call you here,” I said coldly. “And you will not touch me.”I continued. “Who called you here?”“Beta Theod
DESDEMONAI stood at Alpha Alaric’s door. I almost knocked. I almost confessed everything to him. I wanted to know the truth—the truth about everything.I turned away, taking a few steps, when suddenly the door opened, as if he knew I had been standing there.I turned back and stared into his eyes. My lips dried up, and I pressed them together.“Why are you here? Do you want to see me?” he asked.What did you know about Diane’s death? Did you know about her identity? Was that why you killed her?The questions ran through my head.But my lips remained shut. I shook my head lightly. “Nothing. I just wanted to ask if you needed anything.”“Bring hot water to my bathtub,” he said.I nodded.The questions kept popping up in my head. I wanted answers. I needed them. I needed to believe him. I wanted him to tell me that he knew nothing about the accusations.I turned my back and walked to the kitchen.I held the kitchen door, my nails almost digging into it. Instead, they began to bleed. I l
ALARICI stood alone in my office, staring out the window at the dark forest.The enemies are leading in the dark waiting for the right time to attack.I had done what needed to be done, control restored, boundaries enforced and order maintained.And yet, my chest felt tightened.My wolf paced restlessly, snarling, clawing at my ribs. I could feel his claws scraping against my bones, his growl vibrating through my blood.“You are losing her,” he growled.“She disobeyed,” I muttered aloud, gripping the edge of the desk. “She is vulnerable. Surrounded by enemies who smile too easily. People are circling her, waiting for a moment of weakness to take her away from me. Far from where I can reach.”“From you?” the wolf scoffed. “Or from your cage?”My hand tightened.“She is safest under my rule,” I said firmly. “I will not allow her to be used. I will not allow her to be taken.”“You punished grief.” my wolf shot back, voice sharp as a blade. “Not betrayal. Not treachery. Grief.”The words
DESDEMONAThe silence after Diane’s burial followed me back to the pack house.I have been visiting there more often, just to stare at her grave. I blamed myself countless times, wanting to go back and stop it all from happening.Beta Theodore words clung to my skin, heavy and cold, seeping into my bones. He has come to me again, but to warn me to stay away.He wanted to protect his pack and I failed to protect someone that had always cared about me.I still remember him saying Diane is not innocent. I know Beta Theodore all words matter and it has a meaning to it. I kept on wondering what he meant by that.Wolves bowed as I passed, their eyes filled with something I couldn’t name, pity, fear, reverence. I didn’t acknowledge any of it. I kept my head down and my steps steady.I don't want this, not their pity or fear, all my life I have always been treated like garbage. A useless child you my parents. Cursed child to my village.Inside, the halls were quieter than usual. Too quiet.I
ALARICThe corridor was silent, but my heartbeat wasn’t. It thundered through my chest, wild and unsteady, echoing louder than the footsteps that carried me back.I didn’t even know when I turned around.Didn’t remember climbing the stairs again. All I knew was that anger had already taken over, ste
DESDEMONAI sat up immediately to her left, staring at the empty room. My heart skipped a quick beat. I don't know if I should be happy that he left, or sad.My bare feet touch the cold floor, I hug my body. For the first time I will be free. Or so I thought.Laura burst in, she leaned on the door.
DESDEMONAI rolled on the bed, I robbed my fluffy bed, as a smile escaped my lip, I opened my eyes slowly, looking around. I blinked twice, wiping my eyes.This is not my bed.“Are you that disappointed?” His voice came out low, smooth, almost teasing, but there was weight beneath it, an edge that
DESDEMONA He clenched his fist, raising his hand. I shut my eyes tight, bracing for the blow, but the sound that followed wasn’t my bones cracking, it was the heavy sound of his fist slamming into the wooden door beside me. My breath caught, I opened my eyes slowly, my heart racing so fast it hu






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