Novelas y relatos de Claimed By The Cursed Alpha

"Protection your members, living and dying for them. Its about standing by them nomatter what, celebrating their victory, smiling at their happiness, crying at their tears, holding them up when they fall down. Its about leading them to a battle, not commanding them to war. Its not just because its my birth right, i deserve to be the Next alpha because i am fit to be one." I'm pretty sure i stole most of my speech from movies, but no one seems to notice. "You think being an alpha is a joke" Mitchl roars "do you want to end up like the cursed luna." Ahh, the cursed luna. The she wolf that claimed to be an alpha after she killed her alpha mate and took his position by force. She brought curse u

I called as if I didn't just throw someone out without moving a finger. "Can you explain why the bond and the scent are missing?" I queried. "A curse, Alpha. You are under a curse." "What curse?" I asked impatiently. "Long ago, on your nineteenth birthday, you killed a wolf, leaving his mate miserable and alone. That she-wolf cursed you." "Alpha Balin, just as you ended my mate and made me lonely. May you forever become lonely. May your spirit be wounded, may you never find your mate," Kabal quoted the curse as if he had been there when it happened.

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.

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.

A gasp slipped past my lips and my hand flew to cover my mouth, in shock. No...this couldn't be.... This couldn't happen, this..... My soul was left shaken, I felt chills all over my body, and there was a strange sort of pain that attacked me. "And you know whose story is this?" Julia took a few steps towards me. And then she said what I feared the most to hear. "This is the story of Sebastian Valdez who is now known as the Cursed Sadistic Alpha to the whole world. And the demon is....his father."

The three of us huddle together, our arms bound, our muscles aching after the unfair fight. A short, stocky man with a thick beard approaches us. “I am Barrett, the Alpha of this bear clan,” he declares, crossing his arms and glaring at us. “Please, you have to listen to us,” I beg, trying to get through to him. “We aren’t trying to hurt anyone. In fact, we’re trying to fix everything. Your family is under a curse -” “I’m aware,” Barrett snarls. “The curse of the filthy wolves. They’ve been stinking up our territory for generations. You have killed our family members, encroached on our lands, and stolen our treasure.”

We were stuck there for seconds, staring at each other, both of us, dumbfounded and lost of words. "Hello, Layla" he greeted. He remembered my name, and again, I blushed at the way he called out my name. It sounded so demure and sweetening to my ears. I could feel a strong connection between the both of us. It felt as though there was just more to what was happening between us. I could hear whispers inside of me, a being within me whispering the words, "Mate!" I shook my head in denial. It couldn't be true. How could I, a slave since I came to understand life, be mated to a powerful alpha, the very one I came to spy on and give the necessary information to Alpha Alex?

"You’re still here." With a faint smile on his lips, he opened his eyes. "I'm not an Alpha anymore." His voice was scratchy as he replied, "but I’m still me." With her heart bursting with gratitude and love, Lena planted a kiss on his forehead. "That’s all that matters." Alric watched the scene silently, his expression unreadable. Finally, he spoke. "It’s done. The shadows are gone, and the curse is broken." ---

May asked and the pack elders looked at each other and sighed. "The only thing we can do is to treat him about getting him dethroned, but we can never dethrone him no matter what." Elder Cyril replied. May couldn't comprehend what they were saying, as it made no sense to her. "The truth is... this pack will be cursed if we try to dethrone the Alpha. Alpha Jake is an Alpha's Alpha." Elder Marcus explained. "Alpha's Alpha?" May asked. Elder Cyril nods. "Yes, he has the real blood of an Alpha, inherited from all sides, and this throne can only belong to his family, anyone that tries to take over the throne aside from his blood will run the pack down to the curse of the Moon goddess." Elder Cyri

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.