Claimed By The Cursed Alpha King Novels & Stories

What could it be about? I decided to read further. My eyes widened in shock and I froze as I read the contents of the document: “Lorenzo Storm, born 29th August 1994, carries the bloodline of the cursed Alpha King, must be eliminated to avoid future calamities.” Lorenzo is from the cursed Alpha King bloodline? Then why was he still made king? I don’t know what came over me, but I flipped to the next page, and what I saw left me speechless.

“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

He believed females were weak thus they wouldn't be able to carry out their duties effectively. Aurora despised the man despite not knowing him. But she knew he wasn't fully responsible for making the laws but instead their unknown king. No one in their village knew what the man looked like. They could only paint a picture in their minds of his he would look. It was rumored throughout the village that he was cursed by a witch. Others gossiped that he was ugly and others said he was the beast of the forest. None of those stories made sense to Aurora.

Yet how could I manage that, when Moon was with Jason, Beta was somewhere else in this mansion, and King had his own secret? Then King’s snooty smile was back, as he clutched my arm and hauled me over to the bed, pushing me onto it. “Let me show you just how much of an adorably perfect Alpha I can be.” When he slid to his knees in front of me with a smirk in all his naked hotness, I gasped. Yet he merely slipped off my boots and then my socks, before resting my feet on his lap. “A Cursed Alpha is an abomination because it threatens everything that werewolves believe, even though the truth is that a percentage of males are born

Usually, Alpha would chop the head off of anyone who would show him way less disrespect than this. “Everyone, we will settle in Waltherra encampment for the next few days and rest before we go ahead towards Sanguineabyss“, Alpha repeated with a dreadfully calm voice. I am the only one who knows how much self-control he needed to tame his Lycan from taking over and shredding Kandreah to pieces. It is good that Alpha became better at controlling Erzelus, his Lycan. Maybe because he is close to breaking the curse now, I don’t know. We will have more answers, hopefully, once we get hold of his illegitimate daughter. I know that he is doing all of this for the benefit of all the packs which are u

I heard the queen some days ago say something about a curse concerning the king. “Elina, I…” “The midnight curse… I'm sure you've heard of it,” the blonde man said advancing…he looked serious, and I shook my head, not knowing what a midnight curse was “Santi, let's not trouble Elina… I'm sure she's tired,” Miguel said as if trying to stop the man, but he ignored Miguel. “It's a curse the king has, it gets stronger and deadly at midnight… right now, it's getting worse because his time is almost up” the man went on and explained, hearing him I grew afraid. What did he mean by the alpha's time was up? Was he dying?

he said as he kissed the top of her head. They remained quiet for a while as he fought back the sleep. Layla was still worried, and he was wired to soothe her whenever she needed him to. He couldn’t sleep until she was okay. “What’s an Alpha King?” she whispered. “I am stronger than all the others because my bloodline is different. So I rule over many territories.” It was a simple way of putting it. There was no need to scare her with tales of who he really was. “So our child will be a prince or princess?”

A shudder rolled through his massive shoulders. “I don’t care what this curse is,” I said, stepping closer, so close now that I could feel the humid heat rolling off his body, sticky with sweat, blood, and ancient, malevolent magic. “You are mine, Kaiden Valen, Alpha King of Aethoria, you belong to me.” Another flash of emerald, this one stronger, brighter. His massive chest heaved. “Come back to me,” I whispered, desperate, raw. “Please.” The creature’s lips trembled, twisted between a snarl and something like pain.

I muttered, answering his earlier question and he hummed. “But you should know a little bit especially about the Alpha King. He was my Dahlia's mate as well, wasn't he?" He questioned and I nodded slowly. “Yes he is" I muttered, making sure not to use past tense like he did and he definitely noticed but instead of saying anything, he smirked. “Well how strong is he? I heard he was cursed? Is he still cursed? I heard our blood could cure him" He murmured and I frowned. He knew more than I thought he did.

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