Semua Bab THE CURSED ALPHA PRINCESS : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Seraphina's POV I stopped begging because I realized… I even wanted myself dead. This beast... this curse, has taken everything from me. My own father’s blood is on my hands, and my wolf? She was silent. Broken. Just like me. "Perhaps we should run," my wolf howled, her pain mirroring mine. "You know we can't," I whispered. "There's no pack that doesn't know us." I could hear the desperation in her tone, but there was really nothing I could do. Every pack knows who we are, and by now, word of what happened today has already spread. They wouldn’t accept us. No one would open their doors to the cursed girl and her shattered wolf. Not after today. "If we try doing that, believe me they'd shoot us down on sight." I gently whispered. I wanted to see the Moon Goddess… to ask her why she chose to afflict me like this. Was I so unworthy of peace? Of love? My wounds refused to heal, my wolf was too weak to help. She was barely breathing. “Get up Bitch!” Dante’s growl cu

Seraphina's POV Blood. I had gotten used to the sight of it, but not when it gushed from my own body like a broken pipe. I froze in the bathtub, as I hissed at the sight of the silver dagger that pierced me last night. My blonde hair stuck to my damp skin, my bare body marked by thorns and bruises from last night's transformation in the forest. I gritted my teeth and tried to pull it out myself... this ugly silver dagger lodged near my rib. My fingers trembled and my skin was hot... infact, I was burning up from the inside out. The bathwater wasn’t helping matters. My wolf should’ve healed me already, but she was too weak. She’d barely survived last night’s shift. The thorns, the claws ripping out, the endless running... hell, I wasn’t even sure if I’d survive another transformation. I had tried to remove each thorn, one by one, my face was wincing with each pull. But the dagger… the silver dagger… It's impossible that I'm even still breathing. Perhaps the moon goddess i

Lucien’s POV The rain was pouring heavily through the high windows as Rafael and I walked down the eastern wing, heading towards the stables after a brief sword combat. The clinking of armor from the guards passing by echoed faintly around us, but something was off. Extremely off. The corridors were unusually loud for this time of day as well heard hurried footsteps and whispered gossip. As we moved forward, we saw two court maids whispering just beyond the archway. Their hands were fluttering in the air like panicked birds, and their faces were filled with horror and… excitement… “Did you hear? The Omega girl... in the dungeon... beaten half to death…” But the moment they saw me, they stopped right there. Their eyes widened, and without hesitation, they dropped to their knees bowing and trembling before me. “W.. We’re sorry, my Prince,” one of them stammered. “For what?” I asked, with a sharp but firm voice. They didn’t answer. Rafael narrowed his eyes and stepp

Valeria's POV I paced around my chambers clearly distressed. My white heels were clicking sharply against the marble floor as each step I took was louder than the last. Damn it! My heart wouldn’t stop pounding like it was going to explode. The image of Seraphina transforming into that monstrous thing kept flashing in my mind... but what truly shook me... that one thing that burned deeper in me... was the way Lucien had looked at her. Gosh! Did you see those eyes? Not fear. Not disgust. But with… concern. Real concern. I stopped by my window, gripping the silk curtain so tightly that my claws were beginning to rip them apart. More like I was hoping for the fabric to somehow steady my thoughts or hold back the anger clawing at my chest. “Why?” I whispered. “Why is he going out of his way for that thing? That lowly beast. Honestly, It made no sense. I raked my perfectly manicured fingers through my hair as my breath was becoming heavier than usual. “He can’t

Lucien's POV I saw Valeria back away slowly as fear gripped her face for the first time. “This… this is impossible…” I stepped forward instinctively, but Rafael held me back. “Don’t! It’s not safe.” Then… Seraphina lifted her head. But it wasn’t her warm eyes that stared back. They glowed... bright and so wild. Not a wolf. Not a human. Something else entirely. Her screaming intensified, and honestly, I was getting scared. It was no ordinary pain… it was as if her soul was being ripped apart. I couldn't bear to watch. Then the screaming intensified. Valeria and Dante stumbled back in horror. The guards who were mocking her turned and bolted out of the dungeon, fear written across their faces. Even Valeria, who was ever bold, ran out. I was torn between awe and terror, so I tried to step forward. “Seraphina…” But she couldn't hear me. The beast within her had surfaced. Her eyes that were so soft and pained were now gleaming gold with feral madness.