บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA'S CURSE BREAKER : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

~NADIA Oh no!My hands grew sweaty and clammy as I fiddled with my phone. Quickly, I took a silent, deep breath to calm the tension in my stomach and forced out a nervous smile as I stepped closer to him.His eyes remained bloodshot, amplifying the nervousness I tried to conceal with each step towards him.Stopping before him, with my breath caught in my throat, I inquired, “Hunter? Are you–”He gravely cut me off, stepping away from the doorframe. “What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you to go back to your room and give him some space?"Oh, right.The knot in my stomach loosened instantly. I breathed a silent sigh of relief that he hadn't overheard my conversation. I know Hunter too well to predict he wouldn't take things lightly with me, especially when the issue is what is getting him all riled up…“And who were you talking to on the balcony?" he demanded, catching me off guard.I squeezed my fingers, searching for the right words. “I-I was talking with… Um… Father. He wa

~NADIAPulling my car over in front of the local clubhouse, my face scrunched up in disgust as I glanced around the front yard. People ceaselessly milled in and out of the club, while the rap song blasting from inside threatened to damage my eardrums.My skin crawled as I noticed how untamed the environment was. Being here felt incredibly uncomfortable, but I had to do what I had to do to stop Hunter from finding that miserable woman, even if it meant paying a visit to hell to make it happen.And that's why I'm here. Jaxon wasn't replying to any of my calls, and I quite understand why he didn't. It's been ages since we last talked, considering how things ended up between us.I had checked his apartment earlier, hoping he'd be there, but his neighbors attested he had moved out of the location. I couldn't think of anywhere else he could be except here, because the last time I checked, he used to own this place.A sigh escaped my lips as the thought of him likely not lending me help abrup

~SELENA As the car gilded its way down the driveway, my stomach twisted in knots, sending a rush of heat down my spine—the same feeling I got when my wolf sensed him as my mate.Now, my wolf couldn't contain her excitement. She was eager to meet her other half, even though he wasn't enthusiastic about meeting us.Unlike my wolf, I felt a bit indifferent about being here. I wasn't sure if I should feel excited. Given how much I owe him, I didn't expect anything exciting to happen between us, and it seemed like he wouldn't acknowledge our bond.It stings to know he doesn't care, but I'll eventually move past the pain. Besides, it wasn't enough to make my wolf whimper. Somehow, it felt like I've been through something similar before. Though, there's a sneaky feeling that it was even worse than this."Was being rejected part of the memories I lost?" I pondered, my mind empty of memories to satisfy my curiosity and confusion. As I thought about it, I noticed the car's engine rumbling died

~SELENAFeeling the cold breeze caressing my skin, I curled up more in my bed. With sleep still holding my eyes tightly, I groggily tried to reach for the bedcovers to shield myself from the cold. But when my hand darted to different spots without finding them, I was forced to open my eyes to locate them.Turning to the other side of the bed, I found them neatly folded on top of the wardrobe. But the next second, I jumped out of bed upon seeing the time. Instantly, the lingering dizziness disappeared as I rushed around the room, throwing on the appropriate clothes for duty.I was super late for morning duties, and as I prepared my messy appearance to look presentable, even if only a bit, I also braced myself for Martha's scolding. After the Alpha appointed me as the new house help, the middle-aged lady had made it clear to me, sounding the instructions like war drums, that she hated lateness, indolence, and irregularities.I wasn't irregular, nor was I indolent, but I was well known f

~SELENAMy vision was blurry and hazy as I fluttered my eyes open, battling to regain consciousness. Finally adjusting to the brightness surrounding me, I tried placing my back on the bed, but a blistering pain rippled through me, eliciting a groan from my lips and making me stay stifled in the same position.I swallowed hard, my throat feeling parched and sore, as my mind reeled back to the nightmarish scene that led to my terrible condition.While Madam Martha was at it, whipping me, I couldn't shake the feeling that her actions were way too familiar. There was a part of me that seemed to have gone through something similar—it was a pricking feeling that my past wasn't any different from my current situation.If that is the case, then I might have been a servant. But to whom? I seriously can't wait to get back my past memories.Perhaps my past was better than this, or maybe this was better. I really can't tell, but staying here is nothing but a dire threat to my existence.At this p