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The word Alpha doesn't mean whoever becomes the alpha there… but specifically for Charles, and the word Luna doesn't survive… means whichever woman will be the next luna in the pack. Maria thought of taking over the pack. She will be the Alpha in the pack… an Alpha female… according to her... the curse will automatically break and be destroyed because of a woman who becomes Alpha… Maria wants to make Lucas her companion… and he will not be Luna… Lucas will only be her beta and fuck buddies. With such a plan…. That stupid curse is bound to break and stop at Charles ... forever.

Garry, the Beta who was seated on the right side of the Alpha, asked. The Wizard's gaze fell on the Alpha's cool and collected face "My Lord, You are cursed, the feeling of misery, emptiness, and unhappiness is till death" "What?!" Chase asked in surprise, all looked surprised, Rune nodded in understanding to what her Master had just said, she had followed in his consultation. Gunner was surprised... Alpha Kaiden Darius Rucker was a man with the very rare qualities of a leader that parks envied him and most times wished he was their Alpha ... Now he is cursed? ... Gunner thought.

I enjoyed her gentle smile a lot now. "But I was the Alpha during the new moon, so our souls should be bonded together automatically," I muttered in deep thought. "There were definitely rare cases that Nox was IN the pack where Cerberus was still the Alpha. Very rare, but there was. And obviously, they didn't break the curse before..." Scarlett shook her head. It was too naive to think we could break the curse just by me taking over the Alpha's title. "But we love each other, all three of us. That's something none of them had before." I tried to use a firm tone when I knew, I wasn't even confident about whether we would be the luckiest ones and break the curse.

“I heard you chose your path.” “It wasn't a choice, let's be clear.” I stopped in front of the goddess, staring at her firmly. “Destiny manipulated the situation, cast shadows to attract misfortunes to my Luna, and observed every step of the attack until I yielded to the first choice. I am a cursed Alpha, not a fool!”

She was interrupted by the murmurs that filled the air and she took it as a break. "And she would be the Alpha so this would be a disgrace to the male of the pack and also a lesson never to test my patience. She must have a Luna who will be the male before she is crowned the Alpha and she will not be able to scent her mate so she has to chose wisely. After five years of be crowned the Alpha, if she chose her mate as the Luna, she earn her life and the curse will be lifted from the pack completely but if she chose wrongly, it's going to cost her life and the curse will be lifted from the pack completely." She pouted her mouth in a round shape as she finished reading and went back to her seat.

He says and I place a hand over my head to understand him. There are two? They are two different things) I say and he sits down next to me. “Yes. In werewolf, there are two ancestry curses and each are solved by a destined woman—one has the curse who can be solved by a destined princess and the other can only be solved by the destined bride.” They hold different powers. He says to me. So, Jack is cursed? I ask. “Yes.” Alejandro replies. If the destined princess is for Jack. Who is this other Alpha that is cursed? I ask and he stares at me sternly.

"Alexander Stone became Alpha at twenty through combat. They say... they say he killed his challenger with his bare hands, that he showed no mercy even though it was his own uncle." My stomach churns. "And now?" "He's twenty-eight. The most powerful Alpha in five territories. His pack prospers, but..." Dad trails off. "But?" I prompt, even though I'm not sure I want to know. "He keeps slaves. Wolves who've broken pack law, wolves seeking sanctuary, wolves with... defects." Mom squeezes my hand. "Like being wolfless." The plan clicks into place. "You want to register me as wolfless before the Seekers arrive. Give me to him as a slave, knowing they won't check his property."

I stepped closer until I could see her pulse racing beneath her throat. “Find me my fated mate,” I growled. “Or start carving your own coffin.” I didn’t wait for her reply. I turned and strode out of the hall, my boots striking hard against the stone floor. Anger burned hotter than the curse itself. Three weeks. That’s all I had left before the curse consumed me completely. Later that day, as the moon climbed high above the pack house, whispers drifted through the servants’ quarters. “I thought Alpha Davian brought us here for well, you know… an orgy or something,” one of the she-wolves murmured.

My heart pounds so hard it hurts. “And what about… her?” the second warrior asks. “The girl the Alpha chose.” My stomach drops. They mean me. “She’s not his fated mate,” the warrior says. “Everyone knows that. She’s just… convenient.” The word slices straight through me. Convenient?Available? Never chosen. “But the bond might still help him,” the first warrior murmurs. “A chosen mate can delay the curse. Maybe even weaken it.” “Or it could speed it up,” the second whispers. “If she fails him.”

I looked at her, confusion pressing against the walls of my chest. Brenda leaned closer, lowering her voice to a whisper. “The only women the Alpha sends into that dark room are his supposed-to-be mates. But they don’t survive. None of them do. If they don’t come out alive…” she hesitated, glancing at the others, “…it means they were never his fated mate.” My heart stumbled over its own rhythm. “What?” “But you—” Brenda said, smiling now, almost trembling with excitement. “You came out alive. Okay, barely. But you survived.” Her grin widened. “Girl, you’re his fated mate.”