Romans & histoires Chosen By The Cursed Alpha

Are you alright? Of course, the entire school would know about it. ‘Yeah, I’m fine, but I need to update you on everything else. Nina told her boyfriend, Moss, about the curse. He has told his friend Hank, and now Hank is using it against me to choose his sister as my mate. I spoke with his father, Alpha Mason. I stretched the agreement to a year until I have no choice but to choose his sister Addison as my mate. Otherwise, Hank would tell everyone about Nina’s curse, which puts her in danger of being hunted down and killed. So, I have one year to break the curse, which will also get me out of the mateship agreement.’

Main characters Braylon Scott An alpha who lived for 100 years suffering under the consequences of a curse. His kind (the Alphas) were stuck in dog form, to lift the curse he will have to look for (THE OWNER— a person with special ability and must be a successor of the owner of the curse). In the process of trying to survive, he was saved by Imogene who raised his curse and he fell in love with her. Imogen Crawford

With that, he dragged me away from the scene. ‘Can you stop thinking of our mate as the cursed alpha?’ Asia mumbled as we got into the car prepared by the Beta. ‘But he is the cursed alpha,’ I responded, putting distance between myself and him as he entered after me. ‘He may be the cursed alpha to others but he is our mate and he has a name,’ she grumbled. I’d heard that she-wolves would choose their mate’s side over everyone else’s. I always thought it was an exaggeration but Asia just met this man a few minutes ago and she was already nagging me about him.

Author's P.O.V. Mr. Escobar walked back to his car, he got in and the driver drove off. "Where boss?" His driver asked as they drove out of Nicholas's mansion. "Back to the office, I was told, I am needed urgently at the office", Mr. Escobar replied. Throughout the drive, Mr. Escobar couldn't stop thinking about what could have happened if he wasn't around. The curse was a dark curse, which was capable of destroying any alpha and also making them wolfless. The only cure to such a curse was the blood of an older Alpha, Lunar, Beta, or Delta. If he wasn't around, Nicholas could have been wolfless by now, because there ain't any older Lunar, Beta, or Delta in the pack. "What could have

Of course, all I know about myself was that I was a cursed child whose mother had died at birth and her father had placed a curse on because her birth led to the death of his mate. It was general knowledge. Why then was he asking me such? Well, I cared for my life and one way of staying safe with him was abiding by his rules. He let go of my face and then, went on to grab a seat, swinging his arms in the air. “I am Yifa, the cursed daughter of Alpha…. “I went on and on, describing the little details I was sure he already knew about.

But I’ve never seen one mourn like this. Kalen wipes his face, hard enough to leave skin raw, and keeps talking. “You asked about the curse. It started with the first Nightshade. She betrayed her pack to save her mate. Luna blessed them, but twisted the blessing. Every Alpha since has to choose: loyalty to the pack, or loyalty to the heart. If you choose the heart, you lose both.” He laughs, a thin, ugly sound. “It’s a shit deal. But it’s our deal.”

“If things don’t go as I hope… don’t let Thanos become Alpha of this pack. He will ruin everything.” Evelyn frowned, puzzled. “Why are you so against Thanos leading? You should be more concerned about Lyra. She’s the one with the curse. She could bring about the end of this pack.” My mother’s expression darkened. “No, Evelyn,” she whispered. “I’m afraid… because the prophecy wasn’t about a female wolf.” Evelyn stiffened. “It was about a male.” Silence stretched between them. Then, realization dawned on Evelyn’s face. Her eyes widened in horror.

Naro said, his voice trembling. Kael sat heavily in the chair, staring at the wound on his arm. His blood oozed black. Pure black—an abomination. But he was an alpha beast anyway. Slowly, the old man strode toward him, though carefully. When he saw Kael was back to normal again, he added, “The curse is awakening, and it’s getting stronger every single day. This is the only way, Alpha.” Kael shot up from the chair at once, ignoring his bleeding arm. He glared at Naro. “I’m not mating anyone, and that’s final. I’ll discard her when I’m done with her. I don’t need a mate to get rid of this damn curse.”

“Tear me apart? You can barely stand. Your body is failing you, Alpha. And every night it grows worse. You know it. She knows it. Everyone who looks too closely will know it.” I staggered forward, rage burning hotter than the curse. “I will not give her to you.” He did not flinch. He only stepped closer, his eyes sharp, his voice quiet. “Not yet. But you will. Because you cannot die like this, not when you have the power to stop it. You are an Alpha, yet you let a curse eat you alive when I can end it with one choice.” My claws cut into my palms, blood dripping onto the stone. “Your choice is her. I will not trade her for my life.”

Before My Dad died, he told me to pick between two potential mates, Rhys or Finn. But I knew the one they only admired was that pathetic Omega, Cassidy. They’d even broken tradition and marked her. So, I chose Harris, the supposedly cursed Alpha of the Shadow-fang Pack. "Rachel, the Elders are pressing you for your decision again," Elara, my handmaiden, reminded me. "Rhys or Finn—who will you choose as your mate? That’s what decides who our pack’s Alpha will be."