Novel & Cerita Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King

Lyla asked with a concerned eye. "A few years back when I lost my dad. I thought everything had ended and I realized my dad was poisoned. I had all maidens who were on duty that night to be killed. But that night a woman called out to me and begged me to spare her young daughter but I refused as I was burning with rage. Then she cursed me with anger, and the curse can only be broken if I have a child. A male preferably. I'm so sorry for not caring about you Lyla. I'm so sorry." Alpha Kyrian replied bursting into tears in the restaurant as he went on his knees to beg Lyla who was now feeling embarrassed.

Since I was a child, I had heard the whispers. There were stories of the cursed Alpha King who ruled in darkness and whose mates all died by his side. He was a man feared by every pack across the kingdom, a monster wrapped in a king’s flesh. My lips parted in horror as realization dawned on me. It was him, the Dark King. “Oh no,” I whimpered, pressing myself against the door, my heart slamming violently against my chest. “I will protect you,” he repeated. "No!” I yelled, pushing my hand forward. "I’m better off dead than coming with you.”

Even the faint hope of my father’s protection. And yet… beneath the despair, the sparks still burned. The pull I couldn’t deny. The terrifying truth that bound me to the man who had just claimed me like a possession. The Alpha King. Killian. Mine. Or maybe—I was his.

And how could Seven betray me like this, after everything? Suddenly, I heard heavy footsteps approaching, accompanied by a familiar scent. Panic gripped me. I crawled back to where I had hidden the dagger, clutching it tightly in my hand. "Sir, no one is allowed to enter. The Alpha’s orders," I heard the guard say. "I’m the Alpha’s son and the future Alpha of this pack. Are you really going to deny me entry?" His voice was cold and authoritative.

I said, suddenly defensive for him. "What? You think he's different just because he's being nice to you?" she asked, her voice scornful. "You think he's changed? He hasn't, Arianna. A man who killed his own father is nothing short of a monster! He's just playing you. He has a way of getting into his victims' heads, so that when they die, he goes about living his life without an iota of guilt. He's just using you, Arianna. Using you to break a stupid curse he inflicted on himself, but you can’t even see it!” “Claire!” I snapped, jolting up to my feet. “You won’t stand there and talk to your Alpha that way!” I said coldly.

I whispered, stunned. “It is history.” His hand came up, gripping my chin and forcing me to meet his eyes. “The Alpha King is cursed. His love is poison. Anyone who gets close to him is destroyed. Either by his enemies or by his own overwhelming power. If he has decided you are his mate, you have a target on your back the size of the moon.” I tried to pull away. “Let go of me.” “Listen to me.” His voice cracked, raw with desperation. “I cannot watch you walk into certain death. I cannot lose you to him. You are supposed to be mine, Aria. Mine to protect. Mine to care for.”

It was no longer blue like the ocean but now red, not just red but bright red. “Wow, you are an Alpha,” she felt her bones weaken at the moment, “But you have bright red eyes...” she trailed off. “I'm a true Alpha, not just an Alpha.” Stiles replied before her brain could process words to say. “So,” he started again, “Who else knows about what you saw?” He was Beginning to run out of patience. “No one, I haven't told anyone about it yet.” Having heard her answer to his question, Stiles breathed out in relief. Not that he was scared about humans knowing about his true self but because he didn't want to put anyone in danger, when he was also in danger.

"You like serving the Lycan King this much? You disgust me. He killed our pack mates. He ruined everything but you still have the heart to be faithful to him? Candice. You swore your allegiance first in the pack! Your loyalty should be in the alpha." Her face became scarlet red. "The alpha you say? The alpha did not help me! He did not do anything when we were pulled out from the pack. He just stood there and continued to become a coward. So no. I won't be serving a cowardly alpha. I chose the Lycan King, instead." "And you think the Lycan King is brave after what he has done? He failed to protect his people. He continued his drinking habits all because he was still heartbroken?"

“I can understand this is difficult for you to believe but if you think about it deeply you will understand…” “Fine… I am listening… Explain…” Serena said crossing her hands over her chest. “I am the Alpha of the Dark Night Pack. There was once a time when it was considered one of the most powerful packs. After you cursed me, I was so worried about staying away from my mate that I neglected my pack. No one fears us anymore. Last month, rogues attacked us and killed a five-year-old girl…” He couldn’t speak further as his voice choked up. Clearing his throat, Alaric continued, “There was nothing I could do Serena… I felt so useless… I can’t help but wonder how different things would have been

"The kingdom was going to end by his grandson. His grandson was never going to birth a male heir to continue the rule. Everyone knew about the curse, but no one knew the end to it. If eventually, his grandson produced an heir, the child will not only be a powerful werewolf but will also access the powers of the sorcerers." "The overthrow of the sorcerers led to the ruling of the humans by the werewolves. Montego took his seat as the Alpha king of the Wisteria pack. The humans who lived there became his subjects. He made the members of his pack the nobles in the town while the humans were to work off their bodies to please them." "Gradually, the other towns began to form a resistance to Monte