Bride Of The Cursed Alpha Auren And Lucien Novels & Stories

he should have gotten up and walked away but he didn't instead he stared shamelessly at Lucien Lucien returned his gaze, eyes full of heat They didn't know who move first but they found themselves together The heat, the pull, it was too much it was driving them crazy Riven pinned Lucien down his face buried in his neck The smell of him was almost dizzying He inhaled deeply "Lucien... What is this?" Lucien said nothing Riven pressed his lips to Lucien neck, trailed down to his jawline and the side of his lips "Alpha... Claim me" Lucien whispered Riven torn at Lucien clothes heat pulsating through him, he stared ,stared at Lucien bare chest, scars laced every corner

"You attacked another Alpha, accused him of taking your bride without evidence, and made a spectacle that has every pack wondering if you're losing your grip on sanity." "He deserved it," I respond, my voice cold. "That's not the point." She steps even closer, her eyes boring into mine. "You took her to one of the most important events of the year, paraded her in front of every powerful Alpha in our territory. And then, the moment something went wrong, you nearly started a war with Quirin." I clench my jaw, saying nothing because she's not finished. "Can't you see what's happening?" she continues, her voice taking on an urgent tone. "She makes your curse worsen. Every time you're around her,

"You came because Maren called you. You are letting my sister use you like a pawn." "That's not true!" Ethan shouts softly, taking another aggressive step toward me, his hands reaching for my shoulders. "Maren cares about you! She's the only one telling me the truth about how Kael abuses you! He locked you in the cold basement, Serena! He treats you like garbage!" "Alpha Kael has never laid a finger on me," I say, staring him dead in the eye. "And my marriage is none of your concern." "You're lying!" Ethan snarls, grabbing my forearms tightly, his fingers digging into my skin. "You love me! You promised to run away with me before your father sold you to this pack!"

The headlines were already viral, exploding across every major news outlet, blog, and social platform in Nocturne City. JILTED VALE LUNA MARRIES THE UNDERWORLD KING OVERNIGHT ‘In a shocking twist of events, hours after Alpha Heir Cassian Mooncroft announced his alliance with Celeste Soren, his discarded fiancée Aurora Vale was spotted signing an ironclad marriage registry with none other than Alpha King Ronan Blackthorne; Cassian's own godfather.' Beneath the bold lettering was a blurry photograph of me entering the sedan in the rain, the white hem of my wedding gown unmistakable.

Beta James stopped, picking up the imperial parchment with trembling hands and reading the words written in northern charcoal ink: "To the sovereign seats of the Southern Marches: Be it known. The ancestral retribution of the Obsidian Throne is purged into the void. The king has shifted in the twilight of the winter. On the third twilight, the Sovereign King Draven will take Aria of the Line of Elyra as his true mate and Queen of the North. Your attendance is demanded by treaty." The silence that followed was choking. "He shifted," Klaus whispered, his rheumy eyes wide with terror. "The Cursed King is no longer an abomination. He is a full Alpha...bound to the last true Nullifier." I did not

But I didn’t. I swallowed hard. “I’m not him.” Her eyes flickered again, just for a heartbeat, before they hardened. “You’re all the same.” The words hit harder than claws. Rowan shifted again. His voice was quiet. “Alpha…what now?” I dragged my eyes from her, my heart pounding like war drums. “Now, she stays. Until she understands.” Aria barked out a bitter laugh. “Understand what? That I’m a prisoner in your fortress? That I’m supposed to heal your curse while you chain me to the floor? No, Alpha. I understand plenty already.”

And now, thanks to Cyrus’s betrayal, the Council had been informed that Lucien’s fated mate was not the High Council’s chosen but a common she-wolf from a fallen bloodline. Aurora. She sat in her chamber, back pressed against the cold wall, heart thundering in her chest. The moon’s crimson light streamed through the window, illuminating her face like a curse. She had seen visions before—flashes of wolves running in the woods, of fire, blood, and Lucien standing over a battlefield, his hands stained with both rage and love. Tonight, the visions were clearer. Lucien would fight for her. But he would bleed for it.

"You think you can stand there and act all high and mighty? You were a pathetic Luna, Dahlia. You were weak. You didn’t deserve me, and you sure as hell don’t deserve to rule." My chest tightened, but before I could respond, Killian’s voice cut through the room, sharp and commanding. "Enough." His presence alone silenced the murmurs that had begun to ripple through the crowd. His piercing gaze locked onto Cade, unyielding. "The contract stands, and the consequence is clear. Since you failed to uphold your duties as Alpha, since you not only betrayed your mate but also your pack, I have no choice but to honor the terms of the agreement. Your packs will separate." Cade's expression twisted int

I snapped, my voice echoing down the corridor as my Alpha command unconsciously slipped into it. “I do not have it.” She scoffed, and right in front of me, the parchment ignited, curling into ash between her fingers. She brushed her fingers together. “Alpha Varek already has the original. This was only a replica.” Her eyes stayed hard on mine. “Did you really think I'd ever bring the real thing into Dark Hound? With you acting this irrational?”

Sienna leaned forward and said, “Apart from living under the same roof for a few weeks, I don’t know much about Alaric. I can’t see how there is something related to my life that Alaric has kept a secret from me.” “Two years ago a witch cursed Alaric that he would die the moment he consummates his relationship with his mate. You are his soulmate, Sienna….” Sienna held her stomach and burst out laughing, “A witch had cursed him… really… you should have come up with something more realistic…” Aunt Sue waved her hand and the glass of water raised into the air and flew to her hand. Taking a sip of water she asked, “What will you say now?”