All Chapters of The Cursed Alpha's Slave : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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A deal

Leonidas barely slept nor ate. He moved through the republic like a ghost, searching every forest, every cave, every abandoned structure that could possibly hide his mate. He drove for hours, then walked for more, his senses stretched to their limit, hoping for any trace of her scent.Nothing.The official search had been called off days ago, but Leonidas didn't stop. He couldn't bring himself to stop. However, the days kept slipping away. Two days left. Then one.As the sun began to set, Leonidas returned to the hotel on what was supposed to be his final day of searching. His clothes were filthy, his eyes sunken, and his shoulders drooped from exhaustion and despair. Another day. Another failure.Walking through the hotel lobby, he paid no mind to the stares of the pack members who split apart around him.They whispered secretly about him behind his back."Is that the infamous cursed alpha?""Yeah, he's the fool giving up his chance to be Alpha King for an omega slave girl.""He l

Replacement

THIRD POV:Leonidas stood before Doris's door for a long moment. The hallway was empty and quiet at this late hour. Through the wood, he could hear the faint sound of movement inside. He hesitated for a few minutes before knocking.No response.He knocked again, harder this time. "Doris. Open the door."Silence. Then, her voice slurred through her still-healing jaw. "Go away, Leonidas.""I need to talk to you.""I don't want to talk." A pause. "I can barely talk. You broke my jaw, remember?"Leonidas closed his eyes, guilt twisting in his chest. He hadn't meant to hit her that hard. He hadn't meant to hit her at all. But the things she'd said about Kylie had triggered something in him."I know," he said quietly. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."More silence. Then the sound of footsteps approaching the door.It opened a crack. Doris's face appeared in the gap, her jaw had attached itself back but it wasn't completely healed. "What do you want?" She asked, her grey eyes cold

Escape

.KYLIE'S POVI don't know how long I stayed in that cell after Gunner left. Time had lost all meaning in this dark, damp cell.But eventually, rough hands pulled me to my feet.Malachi stood before me, his massive frame blocking the torchlight. "Time to go," he said.He didn't wait for me to respond. He grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the cell, through the winding tunnels, toward a light I hadn't seen in days.Daylight.It burned my eyes when we finally emerged. I blinked rapidly, tears streaming down my face as my pupils struggled to adjust. The sun felt foreign on my skin, after so long in darkness.We were at the edge of a rocky coastline. The sea stretched before us, endless and grey, choppy waves crashing against jagged rocks. A small boat bobbed in the water nearby, tied to a makeshift dock.Malachi pushed me toward it. "Get in."I stumbled, my legs weak from days of refusing food. He caught me before I fell, his grip surprisingly gentle, and half-lifted me into the boat.

The second selection begins

THIRD POV:The night of the second selection arrived with a sky full of stars and a moon so full it seemed to pulse with ancient power.The arena had been constructed in the heart of the Republic's ceremonial grounds—a massive circular cage forged from reinforced silver-lined steel, designed to contain even the most enraged alpha in their wolf form. Around it, tiers of seating rose into the night, packed with pack leaders, council members, and representatives from every territory in the Republic.Torches ringed the cage, their flames dancing in the cool night air. The atmosphere hummed with anticipation.At the edge of the cage, Doris stood close to Leonidas, her hand resting on his arm. She had dressed carefully for the occasion as a supportive Luna. Her jaw had healed enough that she could speak clearly, though a faint stiffness remained."Remember," she said softly, her eyes scanning his face, "this match is about pure strength. Whoever wins gains immediate respect and support fr

The Demon Alpha

THIRD POV:The crowd's silence hung heavy in the air as Gunner stood across the cage, his massive black wolf form radiating raw power. His red eyes were fixed on Leonidas, studying the cursed alpha with a burning excitement. Most wolves would have hesitated at the sight of that dark aura but Gunner only grinned."Impressive," he growled, his voice echoing across the arena. "Very impressive. But a pretty light show won't save you, Leonidias."He lowered his massive head, muscles coiling beneath his dark fur. "I'm going to enjoy this."Then he charged.The ground shook with each thunderous step. Gunner moved like a battering ram, using all his brute force to attack Leonidias. Leonidas moved.He flowed around the first strike like water, his lean frame twisting impossibly to avoid Gunner's crushing jaws. Gunner snarled in frustration, spinning and lunging again. His claws raked through the air where Leonidas had been a moment before. He was fast for his size, but Leonidas was faster.

A dangerous curse

The demon alpha didn't respond to Gunner. One moment it stood across the cage, the next moment, it was on him. The speed was impossible to react to. Leonidas crossed the distance in a second.The first blow sent Gunner crashing into the cage wall so hard the silver-lined bars bent outward. Before he could fall, the demon was there again—a clawed hand wrapping around his throat, lifting him effortlessly off the ground.Then the beating began.The demon's claws raked across Gunner's chest, leaving deep gouges that welled with blood. Its free hand smashed into his ribs with sickening cracks. Each blow was brutal without mercy.Gunner tried to fight back. His massive wolf form thrashed and slashing—but the demon moved like smoke, avoiding every strike while landing its own deadly blows.A punch to Gunner's jaw sent his teeth flying. A kick to the knee bent Gunner's leg the wrong way. The demon grabbed one of Gunner's arms and twisted it until his bone splintered through fur and flesh.Gu

Elias

KYLIE'S POVMy consciousness returned slowly, like wading through thick mud.The first thing I noticed was the smell—salt and fish and wood smoke. The second thing was the warmth. I was lying on something soft, covered by something heavy and rough.A blanket.I forced my eyes open.I was in a small room, barely larger than the cave cell I'd escaped. Wooden walls, a single shuttered window, a rickety table with a flickering candle. The bed beneath me was lumpy but dry, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn't cold.Movement to my left made me flinch.An old man sat in a wooden chair by the window, whittling a piece of driftwood with a worn knife. He had a weathered face, deep lines carved by sun and wind, and a thick grey beard that reached his chest. His eyes, when they lifted to meet mine, were pale blue and surprisingly kind."Well, well," he said, his voice rough as gravel. "The fish brought in something interesting today."I tried to sit up, but my body screame

Consequences

THIRD POV:The aftermath of the fight was a disaster. Gunner was immediately rushed to the medical wing, his broken body barely clinging to life. The council meeting was called at dawn.Leonidas stood before the assembled leaders in the same chamber where the selection had begun. His body was healed now but his eyes were hollow, and his shoulders felt heavy with guilt.Doris stood at his side, her hand gripping his. Edgar flanked them, his weathered face grim.The Head of the Council sat at the center of the long table, his eyes filled with something Leonidas had never seen there before: fear."Alpha Leonidas," the Head began, his voice heavy, "you stand before us to answer for what occurred last night."Leonidas said nothing. There was nothing to say."We have reviewed the match from every angle," the Head continued. "We have consulted with our historians, our spiritual advisors, our elders. And we have reached a conclusion."He paused, letting his words settle over the room."What

Division

Leonidas didn't move. His cheek stung where her hand had connected, but he made no effort to touch it. Instead, his eyes hardened, his wolf rising to the surface despite everything."That's insubordination," he said quietly. "Striking your alpha."Doris laughed bitterly "Insubordination? You want to talk to me about insubordination after what you just admitted?" She stepped closer, her grey eyes blazing with hurt and rage. "You used me, Leonidas. You came to me, asked me to stand as your Luna, made me believe you had finally chosen your pack over her. But it was all a lie."Leonidias snapped. "It wasn't a lie—""Wasn't it?" She cut him off, her hands shaking at her sides. "You needed a replacement Luna just long enough to get through the selection. Just long enough to get the information you needed. I was never your choice. I was just a tool."Leonidas's jaw tightened. "That's not—""Don't." She held up a hand. "Don't stand there and try to soften it. You used me. There's no other w

Gunner awakes

THIRD POV:Gunner's eyes fluttered open to the sterile white ceiling of the medical wing. His body ached, every muscle screaming in protest.He turned his head slowly.Alpha Rudolph sat in a chair beside his bed, his face drawn with worry that melted into relief the moment he saw his son was awake."Gunner," he exclaimed, leaning forward. "Thank the Moon. You're awake."Gunner tried to sit up, wincing at the pull of IV lines in his arm. "What happened while I was out, Father?"Rudolph's face transformed into triumphant."Son, you won." He gripped Gunner's shoulder, his eyes gleaming. "Leonidas has been banned from the Republic permanently. The council declared him too dangerous. You are now the Alpha King."Gunner stared at him for a long moment. Then, slowly, he sat up fully, ignoring the protests of his body. He immediately reached down and began pulling the IV lines from his arm, one by one."Is that right?" Gunner said quietly. He flexed his broken arm. It moved perfectly without

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