Novel & Cerita Bound To The Cursed Alpha

All I wanted to do was go home and never remember this. “Laurence, you will become Alpha, but to achieve that you need to break the curse I bestowed upon you as a baby. I won’t tell you anymore, you need to figure it out yourself or ask your father. With that, Scarlett wandered over to me untied me and said “We will see each other again soon”. “If you don’t find your Luna by your 18th Birthday which was in 4 months, then you will be forever cursed”.

“I’m not sure if I can even begin to forgive her for doing something like that to me, but I’d be willing to try because I love her. “She has to get away from the rouge first though. And I’m not sure how to get the two apart. They’re oddly attached to each other ridiculously quickly. “I don’t get it either. I’m the Alpha of my pack. Everyone in that pack wants to be with me. How is it possible that the woman I love doesn’t want to be with me?” That catches my attention. “You’re the Alpha?” I ask. “Yeah,” he scoffs. “Not doing too much for me lately though.” “It can though,” I say. “See, I have a plan to pry Kole and Kierra apart. But I don’t have the funds to do so.”

Lyra stood in the mini-arena, bewildered, trying to make sense of the situation around her. Everyone gathered in groups, some in pairs or more, eagerly awaiting the opening of the grand hall. Most of them desired a toast with the Cursed Alpha king, Alpha Alexander is believed to be under a curse since he hasn't found his mate for years now but no one dared to say it to him. Lyra stood still, lacking any interest in meeting the so-called Alpha King, yet she dared not move from her spot, fearful of the wrath of her uncle, Mr. Donald.

cautioned the Warlock God, Zythorath. “I never want it reversed,” Zephyr gritted his teeth, consumed by hatred. “Very well, I shall grant your wish and cast a curse upon Alexander's mate bond. Your stepbrother, Alpha Alexander, will never sense a mate, and his mate will be unable to sense him. This curse shall endure across his lifetimes,” declared the Warlock God, Zythorath.

I called as if I didn't just throw someone out without moving a finger. "Can you explain why the bond and the scent are missing?" I queried. "A curse, Alpha. You are under a curse." "What curse?" I asked impatiently. "Long ago, on your nineteenth birthday, you killed a wolf, leaving his mate miserable and alone. That she-wolf cursed you." "Alpha Balin, just as you ended my mate and made me lonely. May you forever become lonely. May your spirit be wounded, may you never find your mate," Kabal quoted the curse as if he had been there when it happened.

I’d bonded with the cursed Luna. Not only was my fate tied to hers, but the worst had taken place which only meant one thing—if I die, she dies. If Lydia dies then so do I. The grief which struck my face knew no bounds. A bond wasn’t just sacred, it was transformative, life changing, hence why it’d never happened for a whole century until now. I was an Alpha but even my body couldn’t stand its sheer power. “How is she standing?” My voice, tired, “How did she wake up?”

She held the look without dropping it. "The Alpha's protection extends formally to you," he said. "I want to be clear about what that means operationally. Any request you make that falls within compound resources gets fulfilled. Any wolf that disrespects your status comes to me before it comes to anyone else. If something feels wrong — not wrong like inconvenient, wrong like dangerous — you bring it to me directly." "Not to Caelum." "Caelum has nineteen ongoing political situations, a pack of three hundred, and a perimeter that has already been breached once since your arrival." He said it without apology. "He trusts me to manage compound welfare so that he doesn't have to manage all of it s

She howled, picking me up from the bench by my sore arm. “I don’t really have a choice here..” I shot back, trying to keep my tone very low. “You think you can change him? I have been here longer than anyone else and I will tell you the truth. You can’t stay here with that man!” I swallowed the lump in my throat and slowly pulled my hand away from hers, “why not?” I asked and she scoffed. “Jordan is cursed! There’s a beast living within him and he won’t tell you this because he wants to trap you here and drain the life out of you until you have absolutely nothing to live for!”

Children peeked out from behind their mothers, their small faces dirty but bright with wonder. For a heartbeat, Alaric stood still among them, the hero they thought he was. But the warmth pressing toward him made his curse twitch beneath his skin. It came alive, a dark pulse under his veins hungry, eager. He stepped back sharply. “Stay back.” His Beta, Edric Thorne, raised his hand at once. “No one touches the Alpha!” as he struggled to push them back stopping them from touching the Alpha, he knew what could happen and how quickly victory could turn to sorrow.

cautioned the Warlock God, Zythorath. “I never want it reversed,” Zephyr gritted his teeth, consumed by hatred. “Very well, I shall grant your wish and cast a curse upon Alexander's mate bond. Your stepbrother, Alpha Alexander, will never sense a mate, and his mate will be unable to sense him. This curse shall endure across his lifetimes,” declared the Warlock God, Zythorath.