Cursed Cat Alastor Novels & Stories

Christopher snapped at Joel, trying to tear into him, but Joel kept the alpha’s fangs at arm’s length. As they struggled, Joel noticed Christopher lacked the same stench of madness the other wolves had. If it wasn’t for the fact, Joel had become so familiar with the smell of witch magic, he wouldn’t even have known Christopher was under a spell. He kicked the alpha off of him and jumped to his feet. He looked at the statue-like Gail, then back to the alpha who was charging him again.

"You're not going to tell Mom and Dad about this, okay? Cause if you do, it would be easy to make you disappear. It's gonna be our little secret." In my terrified state, I managed to nod, fighting tears. Everything hurt and I wanted to go home and forget this had ever happened. "Atta boy. Now, there's some stuff we've gotta tell you." He pulled over one of the old crates we liked to sit on. "Do you know why he bit you?" I shook my head. "He's our alpha. Our leader. Alphas have the power to turn humans. The rest of us are betas, and you are too, now."

She asked him. Lydia folded her arms across her chest as she waited for him to give her a tangible explanation to his words. "I am Alpha Tristan, the Alpha of the shadow moon pack and the most feared Alpha. When the moon goddess placed a curse on my father and I, not only were we cursed but she blessed us with strength too. If I howl in my wolf form, I can bet you that they will come into formation," Tristan said.

Alcinder was beginning to feel a surge of energy through him. “It is the home of the very first descendants of the Lycanthropes. It was heavenly and home to hundreds of different packs who worked under the prime pack. Alparo’s wolves and land has been cursed, poisoned by hate, and greed, and bound with several loose and dangerous spells. Till this is done, Wolves will have no mate. Move Quickly, Alpha Alcinder.” As she ended her words, the palace broke into two, spiraling him into a sinking bottomless pit.

The Corrupted Wolf—a twitching, seven-foot mass of oily black fur and four glowing violet eyes—snapped its secondary jaws at Caleb. "Mine!" the monster shrieked, the voice wet and distorted. "The crown... is mine!" "You're nothing but rot, Seraphina," Caleb growled. He didn't shift. He didn't need to. He lunged with human speed boosted by Alpha magic, his claws tearing through the air. The Obsidian Crest guards, seeing their masters falling, panicked. "Kill them all!" the lead Enforcer yelled. "Protect the Luna! Secure the source!" "The source is my mate!" Caleb roared, slamming a fist into the Enforcer’s chest with such force that the man’s armor imploded. "And if you touch her, I’ll burn y

“My father sold me off to a slave merchant in order to pay his debt. He doesn't care what happens to me. I don't want to go back.” Another silence ensued between us. “In that case," Alpha Leonidas continued. "I'll tell you what my curse is.” My ears were opened. He was finally going to reveal what his curse was. Leonidas began. “My curse is the curse of death. After three years, my mate dies.” I stiffened in raw shock. “That's right,” Alpha Leonidas said, his eyes heavy. “It's my curse. The mate bond between my mate and I, is like a thread of death. By the third year, it snaps in twos, and my mate winds up dead.”

“What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.” Her eyes darted to the floor and I could see the tears building up in them, but I didn’t care. “Forgive me, Alpha,” she whispered, “it’s not my fault.” I stepped forward. “Then whose is it?” She looked up at me, and I saw fear, shame, and something far too calm beneath those eyes of hers. “I’m cursed,” she said. The words struck me harder than they should’ve. I was momentarily taken aback. “What?”

Alastor turned away from the windows and leaned against the wall. “She’s MY best friend!” I sucked through my teeth and rolled over onto my stomach burying my face into the bed. “And he’s her mate.” I felt the sting of his rational thinking hit me. “He is your Alpha, after all.” “You are supposed to be on my side, Alastor,” I whined and hit my fists on the bed. “You are supposed to be the beta female of the pack.” I whipped my head up from the bed. His touch had calmed me downstairs, but now he was annoying the fuck out of me. Is it so hard to let me just bitch and get my frustrations out?

before Aron could finish, a curse rang out from behind and as all of them swivelled their heads to look at the source of the cursing, Reyna wasn’t surprised that it was Diskant who was spouting curses after curses for Glenn. “ We are sorry about this,” said Reyna though she didn’t stop Diskant from his cursing session, if she was being honest, she too wanted to curse just like him. A hybrid wolf that can morph his appearance? No wonder, Glenn was never caught in his dirty deals...if such a pawn was in his hands even she would have a hard time catching him. “ This guy named CAT, is he the only one or there are more?”

She howled, picking me up from the bench by my sore arm. “I don’t really have a choice here..” I shot back, trying to keep my tone very low. “You think you can change him? I have been here longer than anyone else and I will tell you the truth. You can’t stay here with that man!” I swallowed the lump in my throat and slowly pulled my hand away from hers, “why not?” I asked and she scoffed. “Jordan is cursed! There’s a beast living within him and he won’t tell you this because he wants to trap you here and drain the life out of you until you have absolutely nothing to live for!”