Romans & histoires Curse Of The Wolf King

“Speak! What insect did you infect the Wolf King with, and where’s the cure?” “Hahahaha...” Kabreh looked at Noir’s insane appearance and glanced at Andrius on the sickbed, then laughed triumphantly. “The Wolf King was undefeated in a lifetime of battles and hailed as the lynchpin of Florence, but he was defeated by my hands. “Hahaha! This feels amazing! Amazing—” He looked as smug as could be. Noir’s anger flared, and he pulled out a knife and pressed it against Kabreh’s neck. “I’ll give you one more chance. Where is the cure for the insect?”

My aura was pouring out of me and it was filled with hate. "You will address me as Alpha. Now speak! I'm losing my patients." "Yes Alpha, I'm sorry. Please." She pleaded, trying to gently move my claws from her leg. I gripped her tighter, feeling her thick blood pool around my hand. "The King is doing something. Trying to figure out something. He has a powerful witch with the sight. She guides him what to do and who to go after. This witch claims that they can make powerful wolves from special wolves essences."

It did not attack, it simply stood there, staring at him with its glowing red eyes. And then, something even more unexpected happened. The wolf began to speak, its voice deep and rumbling. "Alpha Wade," it said, "I have come to warn you of a great danger that is coming to the pack. A curse has been placed upon the moon, and it will bring death and destruction to all who are touched by its light. You must find a way to break the curse, or all will be lost." Alpha Wade was stunned by the wolf's words. He had never heard of a curse placed on the moon, and he had no idea how to break it. He stared at the creature, his mind racing. "Who are you?" he asked. "And why have you come to me?"

It's an old tradition that the kingdom must have an Alpha and Luna at all times . This has been hard for Orion as our father has been deteriorating a lot lately . Orion has been running the royal pack for the past three years on his own . The mention of the golden wolf has me intrigued as it is so rare but sparks a memory from my childhood . “Golden wolf did you say “ I ask with a frown .

“When the battle was done and the Sun's most beloved king had been laid open for the crows, his blood soaked into the burnt yellow grass and his eyes set upon the shining gaze of the father who looked upon him for the very last time, the Moon was nowhere to be found. “The wolves searched desperately in every dungeon, forest, and river the dead king had once ruled, but She was not there. When the wolves realized the treachery of the vampires, they turned upon them in rage and grief. “‘How could you make us do this to our mother?’ cried the strongest among the wolves. “‘We made you do nothing,’ hissed the most cunning of vampires. His eyes were crimson, and the wolf realized he had been consul

' I snapped back to reality as Frost called; it seems she sensed my doubts. 'You doubt?' she asked simply, her voice slightly raised. I hesitated for a moment before speaking. It is of no use trying to hide anything from Frost. 'What kind of wolf are you to have such power against the Alpha king?' 'It is not a power but a CURSE!!' What? What does she mean, a curse? 'There is a lot you don't know about, my dear. So many have kept you in such ignorance, but that will all change soon once I get us free from here. Have faith in me, will you?'

But how the fuck was I supposed to name a mate from among these pitiful creatures without walking straight into yet another failure? But Ghere must have read my wave to proceed as the signal to begin the rite, because he stepped forward and cleared his throat. “Ladies, I know the day has been difficult, but I assure you, you are safe here. The King Himself, Casimir Augustus Klane, is here to greet and assess you. Despite our, er, unconventional beginning, I hope you understand that it is a great honor to stand here today. The King of Wolves seeks a mate. A human mate. You alone have been selected from among your kind for his consideration.”

He was the legendary cursed lycan king kael, the dangerous one, The ruthless one, the emotionless one, the death one and the alpha king of the largest pack in the country, the High Tower pack! But, He was cursed by the moon goddess, when he defiled and rape her stepmother taking revenge on her for Killing his sister. The moon goddess deemed his action as an abomination and cursed him with a scary hairy burnt all over his face, and wouldn't be able to mate with anyone. For him to be relieved from the curse, he has to find the most powerful lady with a white wolf power, who would be willing to suck his dick everyday until the scar fades. Yeah!, I turned out to be the white wolf!.

He slumped in his chair as he leaned back. “We’re lucky to be single.” Justice met Tiger’s steady gaze. “Are we? I think Fury would disagree. His Ellie is worth it to him. Their love is true.” “Yeah. You have a point but so do I.” Tiger grinned. “Let’s make a pact. We won’t tell anyone if we ever fall for a woman from the outside. Between humans thinking we’re twisted bastards who brainwash women into being with us and our own kind watching us to see what happens when we are with humans, let’s skip it and keep it on

“This is witchcraft.” They were still trying to assess the situation when the faint voice whispered in the forest, “The wolf king’s blood will rot…” The entire pack froze, and Kaelen’s fur bristled. “Who are you?” Rowan demanded, pulling out his dagger The voice ignored the question and answered instead. “Until he kneels… to the one he despises.” The words echoed through the trees, and Ravok suddenly refused to move even though Kaelen tried to step forward.