Claimed By The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

“That wasn’t very neighbourly, Alpha Rollings. I thought we had an understanding.” “Oh, we did. You promised that the pack was no longer blessed, as no shimmer wolf was born. The council seems to think otherwise, with the rumour of a royal seer claiming there was. If it isn’t that wh.ore you kept by your side, then it was the other daughter, and you had her killed. Now my pack and I must worry about the fu.cking curse. The same fu.cking curse that I didn’t want to be involved with!” By the end of his speech, Alpha Rollings was back on his feet, his fists pressing into the polish of his desk, and his eyes were those of his wolves. “You’ve brought darkness to my pack, you slimy little shit!” h

“Leonard’s been yapping at the council, dropping lies like rotten meat. He thinks he can shackle me with rumors. But I’m here. Still standing, still your Alpha. He’s not breaking me.” The crowd shifted. For a nanosecond, I thought maybe they’d come around. Nope. An omega, barely out of training, jumped forward, all fire. “Is it true?” It felt like he punched me right in the chest. He kept going, teeth bared: “Are you cursed to be mateless?” It gave everyone else the courage to talk… “Did you lie to us, Alpha?” “How can a cursed Alpha lead?” “What about an heir?” My wolf nearly broke loose, roaring to shut them all up, remind them who runs the show. But this? This wasn’t about challenge or do

"You're not just any Alpha, are you, darling? You're a broken Alpha. Cursed. Weak." I looked between them, my mind reeling. A curse? What was she talking about? But Ryder's expression told me everything I needed to know. The shame. The fear. The way he wouldn't meet my eyes. "The pack laws are very clear," Renna continued conversationally. "A cursed Alpha cannot lead. Cannot hold territory. Cannot pass on his bloodline." She turned to the guards. "Take him." "What? No!" I lunged forward, but Zane caught my arm.

If anyone saw me going to her, what would they say? If my warriors found out that their Alpha was sneaking to see the cursed girl, what would they take me for? What would my friends say? What would my council think? "She's cursed," I hissed under my breath. "You can't stoop this low, Dairus. No you can't." I turned to leave, but my body wouldn't move. It was like my legs had a will of their own. My wolf stirred restlessly in my head growling with a strange possessive hunger.

"You attacked another Alpha, accused him of taking your bride without evidence, and made a spectacle that has every pack wondering if you're losing your grip on sanity." "He deserved it," I respond, my voice cold. "That's not the point." She steps even closer, her eyes boring into mine. "You took her to one of the most important events of the year, paraded her in front of every powerful Alpha in our territory. And then, the moment something went wrong, you nearly started a war with Quirin." I clench my jaw, saying nothing because she's not finished. "Can't you see what's happening?" she continues, her voice taking on an urgent tone. "She makes your curse worsen. Every time you're around her,

“The girl is cursed. Every single one of her mates has rejected her, and she’s always mated to alphas alone. A stupid, pathetic omega like her, lowest in the ranking but only mated to the highest. And yet you took her, my lord. We warned you, and then you took her. And immediately after, attacks have rolled in.” “For years, the treaty has been maintained. The vampires and lycans have not broken their word, and they’ve still not, according to what you said. But the great alpha king mates a cursed one and immediately—bam!” he added, making the sound effect. “So pardon me if I believe you’re the cause of this, and that pathetic girl is the beginning and end of our problems. Your foolishness has

The Alpha of the Iron-Claw pack had screamed that day, his hand wrapped in my hair as he dragged me toward the execution block. “Stop!” A voice had thundered, shaking the very trees of the forest. Caleb. He had been twenty then, a young Alpha in his prime, crashing through the Iron-Claw gates like a god of war. He hadn't just stopped them; he had decimated them. “You want to kill a girl because her wolf is late to transition?” Caleb had sneered, his claws dripping with the blood of my captors. “She’s coming with me.” “She’s a breeder, Alpha Caleb,” the Iron-Claw Beta had spat, clutching his severed arm. “She’s genetically marked for nothing but producing pups for stronger men. She’s a curse.

“I wanted to apologize for whatever I had done to you, your pack and your family. I am sorry.” My eyes were any second near before shredding tears. The most ruthless and tyrant alpha was apologizing. “I know what I have done is unforgivable and haven’t think of you to forgive me ether. I wanted you to know that it was not you, it’s me. it’s always been me who was not worthy enough of a mate to you. I am…” he looked lost for words. “I am cursed. Whatever, whoever comes nears me, gets nothing except hurt and pain. I am a mess.” He said finally.

And then he turned to address his pack, Finally. “Good morn, brothers and sisters, I’m sure you’re all wondering why I called such an early meeting. I’ll get right to it. I’m sure by now all of you have heard rumors about my family’s curse in one form or the other,” He took a deep breath, “Well the rumors are true,” He admitted, a chorus of loud gasps running through the crowd at his confession. “Unfortunately, my curse puts you all in danger, and in a bid to protect you, I have no choice but to renounce my role as Alpha and disband the Silver Crest Pack—”

“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