Trapped by Cursed Alpha King

The wolves howled into the night as Sigrid drove back to the hotel, her thoughts consumed by the forbidden King and the exiled Kingdom. Alistair Vane. The name itself gave her chills as she recalled his fall. The ruthless barbarian of Lycanor Kingdom whose existence was a bane to the universe as per mythical stories. She shouldn’t be interested in myths because her profession and goal is to excavate the truth hidden beneath the layers of the earth and to present the glorious history to the world but her own dreams pushed her to follow the detour. Her dreams are undeniable, she knew it and has been experiencing them for years but was called crazy for living in delusions. She knew the pain of being ignored while the truth lies in her own head but she can’t prove her innocence. Likewise, there are many hidden stories in the core of the earth that needs to be proven to the world and one such obscured kingdom that came across her is Lycanor Kingdom which was ruled by a cursed

The sun set in the west, giving rise to the full moon, the night which excites every breathing soul in the Lycanor Kingdom. Beatrice, a fifty year old woman dressed in expensive silk gown, adorned by glistening jewels from head to toe walked towards her son’s chambers with a straight back, displaying the crown on her head with pride but none of the royalties on her body helped her to erase the turmoil from her heart.She pressed her lips tight, swallowing the bitterness and approached the innermost room on the second floor in the castle where her son resides with his mistress. The ladies in waiting who are following the queen mother shared concerned looks among each other, a hidden tension arising within their hearts as they neared to the forbidden area of the castle.Beatrice stopped in front of a locked metal door which is rattling as if it is being kicked from the inside and every being standing outside in the corridor knew exactly what is happening inside and lowered their h

Remus rode his horse through the wild forest, the darkness swallowing his path even on broad daylight the deeper he travelled into the thick woods.He shouldn’t be coming here, to the sacred land of the divine people but he has no choice.Beasts like him aren’t allowed to step into this place unless they are invited by the natives and to think that his horse entered the perimeter of the forest is enough to tell him that he is meant to be here. Which also means the woman he witnessed last night mustn’t be a hoax. He knew he can find the answers here. He pulled the reins, halting the horse before a statue, the goddess of nature, standing tall in front of him with open arms.Remus jumped down the horse, landing on his foot, his eyes staring behind the statue, at the colony of huts aligned perfectly in the middle of the forest.He removed the baldric from his torso and tossed it over the saddle of his horse and knelt before the statue, clasping his hands together.“I pledge my de

The endless chase of Sigrid to achieve her goal was about to end. She was steps away from presenting the vanished kingdom to the world but Hecate cut her wings and locked her in a cage. Suddenly her world turned upside down and she was stranded in a foreign land. Why?Why should she face such fate? “Silence is not going to get you anywhere Sigrid.”Hecate’s serene voice caressed Sigrid’s ears who is lost in her thoughts and turned to look at her.Sigrid’s eyes followed Hecate who is sitting on the floor gracefully, smelling the roses with a beautiful smile playing on her lips, her sweet humming filling the room as she adored the flowers. A fairy.That was the first word that came to her mind after seeing Hecate. A fairy who wanders in the heaven. She is gorgeous, her face is flawless, her voice is angelic unlike the one from her nightmares, her every movement speaks royalty and her aura screams peace but why did such delicate lady impose herself into someone else’s life