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She cursed as she carried the plate away from me. I sighed. But I didn't say a word to her. I guess I had to get used to all of these until I could bear a pup for the Alpha. I got into bed to sleep when I was sure my food had digested. I hadn't even closed my eyes when a knock came in. “Please come in,” I said, noticing that the person was hesitating to come in. Then, a handsome young man stepped in. “Hello, Saraphina. I am Drako, the Alpha's Beta. Please come with me.” His voice was grim, and his expression was unreadable.

I wait, and she settles, and the night goes on. There are things I know now that I did not know the night I walked out of the Silvercrest great hall in my green dress. I know that being rejected is not the same as being insufficient. I know that the people who leave are not always the ones who were required to stay. I know that breaking is not the end of a story, it is, sometimes, the beginning of the one that was always meant to be told. I know that a cursed Alpha can love without destroying. I know that a rejected Luna can rise without bitterness, can forgive without forgetting, can build something new without pretending the old thing did not hurt.

she said, a smile on her lips as she took off the hoodie from her head, crouching down to meet my gaze. “What are you doing?” I asked, noticing the blood dripping from my head. “I’m just reclaiming what’s mine, the Conner Empire, Cyrus, it’s all mine and you dared to take it from me, I can’t let you have what I’m supposed to have, you’ve been stealing from me way too much” she started, standing up. “What does Cyrus have to do with all this” I asked, wincing in pain. “I’ve loved him from the very beginning but you always have to have things your own way” she said, anger in her eyes.

forever. END. * Next: Claimed by Three Alphas Her groom cheated on her the day of their wedding. The innocent bride got drunk and she was suddenly kidnapped and sold to three hunk Alphas!

“With her final breath, she uttered a curse—one that would plague him and his descendants for eternity. And till this day, his descendants suffer from her dreadful curse.” I couldn’t decide if I was more intrigued or terrified by the story Draven had just told me. The room seemed heavier, his words lingering in the air like a dark shadow. I tried to process it all—the desperation, the betrayal, the curse. It didn’t feel real, but the way he spoke, with that calm yet menacing certainty, sent chills down my spine. Draven tilted his head slightly, his sharp eyes watching me like a hawk. “Well, little bird?” he asked, his voice silky smooth. “Who do you think the Alpha in the story is?”

We were stuck there for seconds, staring at each other, both of us, dumbfounded and lost of words. "Hello, Layla" he greeted. He remembered my name, and again, I blushed at the way he called out my name. It sounded so demure and sweetening to my ears. I could feel a strong connection between the both of us. It felt as though there was just more to what was happening between us. I could hear whispers inside of me, a being within me whispering the words, "Mate!" I shook my head in denial. It couldn't be true. How could I, a slave since I came to understand life, be mated to a powerful alpha, the very one I came to spy on and give the necessary information to Alpha Alex?

“My…order?” She nodded slowly, rubbing circles into my temples. “With our alpha gone, you’re next in charge.” My throat tightened, tears springing to my eyes. How on earth did this happen? My Alpha was just here with me. How did things get this bad? “Did you see him? He was bleeding from his eyes, nose, and ears. He was in pain, Anna,” I sobbed, and she nodded grimly. “I believe that was the manifestation of his curse. A reminder that his time is running out. You’re pregnant now, we can hope that he’ll survive it. But his condition will continue to worsen until the baby is born,” she said, her voice trembling.

He snorted, “You’re cursed, yes. You also need a bath, I’m pretty sure the only calamity befalling on my poor self is your stench.” Then he smiled at me, with the kindest eyes I’d ever seen. It left me dazed and scared. No one smiles at me. No one should be kind to me or be nice in any shape or form. “Are….are you cursed too?” I asked. He laughed. Lenard laughed. A full blown guffaw like I’d just cracked the funniest joke he’s ever heard. “You have been in a cage for too long, child.” He extended a hand towards me, “You’re a mate of the Alpha now. This is his manor. You are his wife as he is your husband. Get up, Lydia Forester. Your new life begins tonight”

He was silent for a moment, not a single person in the room dared to make a noise until he spoke. “I am the Alpha King of the Werewolves, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, my name is Kael, will you do me the honor of breaking my curse?” It honestly didn’t sound like he was asking more like demanding. Kael. That was a nice name, and obviously respected. Finding a little confidence, I used my hands to grip at the fabric of my robes. “Before I accept, may I know the curse?” My head was still looking down, but I could hear the silence in the room following after my voice. It was unsettling and bone chilling.

I wanted to argue, but I could sense that Vanessa's loyalty to the alpha king was unshakeable. "I just want to go home," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Vanessa's expression turned cold. "You will go home when the alpha king allows it. You are here because he wants you here. ." Her words stung, and I couldn't help but feel helpless. Days turned into weeks turned into months , and I tried to adjust to my new life. It was not easy, but Vanessa's company made it bearable. She told me stories about her life in the mansion, about the alpha king, and his curse. I listened with rapt attention as she spoke about the curse that plagued the alpha king and how he needed a child to break it. Sh