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I made sure word of it never crossed my gates. “And?” I demanded, sitting up straighter in my chair. Morteus opened the ancient tome. “It’s the curse of the Blood Moon Alpha. On the seventh blood moon, you are expected to shift into a lycan and inevitably run mad from the experience. Your lycan state will run berserk for two months and then begin to atrophy until you shrivel to death.” My world tilted, my heart roared in my ears, my sight doubled in shock but my voice was strong as I said, “Continue.”

She told me she knew what I was, despite the fact that I’d kept my nature hidden even from my own father. Wolf shifter, she’d spat. You’ll never find happiness. Never find love. Your humanity will be chipped away at over the years, until all that’s left is the beast. Unless you find your fated mate, and she loves you in return…You’ll be a wolf forever. Up until that moment, I’d never believed in witches or curses. Looking into her ink-dark eyes, I knew I’d been wrong. I felt it. She was a witch, and she’d fucking cursed me.

I died for what was not my doing. My husband. My father. Jane… Why would Jane betray me? That question was the loudest in my mind. Flashbacks of my rejection and desperation to get away from the monster. I died, but then I awakened to find myself here. In his kingdom, left to face his wrath. No one knows why the cursed Alpha King takes one female from one tribe a year. We only know once they cross the gates, it’s death after. And now with a failed escape mission, the guard’s words echo in my head again.

A wickedly handsome face, a charming smile bright enough to deceive any lady, there was no denying it, the man before me was none other than the cursed Alpha. "It seems you've heard about me." He read my mind again, but I immediately turned my face away, hiding my expression from his gaze. "You're the cursed Alpha?" I inquired for clarification purposes. I needed to be sure of what I was getting into. I had no idea why people called him cursed, but it couldn't be for a good deed. Who was he, and what exactly had he done to earn the title of being cursed? Even though I couldn't see his face, I could feel the change in the air around him. He didn't like being called cursed, but then again I ne

His lips moved with purpose, claiming me, and when he tugged my hair lightly, a soft whimper escaped my throat. He pulled back, leaving me breathless, my chest heaving as I struggled to anchor myself. His lips brushed my jaw, soft and deliberate, trailing a path that sent shivers through me. “Sweetheart,” he murmured against my skin, his voice a dark promise, “you can’t reject me. It’s the curse.” My eyes widened, my breath catching as his words sank in. The curse. Whispers of the Shadow Claw pack’s dark legacy flooded my mind—tales of a bloodline bound by an ancient magic, their marks unbreakable, their mates fated to be consumed.

He hadn’t thought about it since the curse. And now his bond, it picked her? No. The gods wouldn’t be that cruel. Or maybe they would. After all, wasn’t that what the prophecy promised him? When the cursed Alpha finds his equal, blood will bind them—and break them. He clenched his fists. The ache in his jaw told him he was gritting his teeth, but he didn’t stop. Lyra had looked at him like she wasn’t afraid. Like she was waiting for him to make the first move so she could end him.

“Collapsed somewhere near the old border stones. Injured. Half-starved. I didn’t give my name. Just said I was a rogue looking for shelter.” Sarah hesitated. Then asked, “And the prophecy? You read it. The one from the forbidden book?” Jo’s expression shifted. A flicker of something unreadable passed behind her eyes. “I did,” she said. “A while ago. And yes… it said what you’re thinking.” Evie stiffened. “The cursed bride.” Jo’s smile didn’t reach her eyes. “The unification of the Alpha King with his fated mate will bring ruin to the werewolf realm. And the fated mate… is the cursed bride.”

their voice sounded like one yet echoed like ten. "You are pregnant with a deadly curse of three. A curse powerful enough to destroy the realms, to destroy us all." one spoke. "We cannot let you bear." they hit their staff on the ground and it sounded like the drums of war. The ground shook like an earthquake only "Your blood has caused havoc in the realms and raised creatures that have disturbed the peace." "Your blood is cursed and whatever thou bear is cursed! Thy alpha is cursed two curses bear three!" their voices echoed and I grabbed Reuben's hand scared to death.

Thorne Wilder's POV "Our New Luna " and their eyes widened in disbelief upon hearing the sudden revelation. " Cassidy Hart is going to rule the pack as the overall female leader, " Beta informed them, and they were all stunned. They couldn't believe their ears as they pinched themselves to ensure they weren't daydreaming. " The alpha has gone crazy," they murmured amongst themselves. There was a legacy in the pack that stated that the Alpha's mate was to marry from a prestigious family within the pack.

“Declared himself a god to the entire realm. Said the curse was the dying breath of a jealous hag. He stood on the altar, blood still dripping from his claws, and shouted, ‘Let all who breathe kneel before me. I am the Alpha of all. I am divinity.’ And we believed him. Or… we tried to.” I looked over, my jaw tightening as the memory clawed its way back. “But the curse… the curse didn’t need years or rituals to take root. It worked immediately. Two nights later, I found him curled in his chamber, convulsing. Blood foaming from his mouth. He couldn’t speak. Couldn’t even howl. His flesh…” I paused and swallowed hard. “His flesh peeled off in chunks. His fur sloughed like wet parchment. His eye