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The king’s heart dropped. The curse had awakened again.

Once the King remembered… The curse would no longer belong to the past. It would awaken… Again. End of Chapter 12

They would have killed him but a man in his mid forties saved him and took him in. He took care of him. He made sure Mile regained all his strength. He trained him to be strong. He taught him to fight. And only then Mile got to know that the man belongs to the Mafia. The dark side of the world. Mile could leave it if he wanted to. But he didn’t. Power.... Money.. What else one needs? He got everything after that kind man died. He gave everything to Mile. And since then his men were loyal to Mile. He met Natt during an exhibition for the business market. He was taking chances to expand his business of fruits and vegetables import export. But lost his heart.

"The map your father gave you was altered. The book you seek... is not what he believed it to be." Matteo stood up slowly. "You know of the book?" The king rose from the opposite side of the table. "We know of the curse. And of the coin. One soul to read it. One soul to keep it." The firelight flickered. Matteo’s blood ran cold. "Then it’s real." The princess leaned in, her eyes intense. "It’s real. And dangerous. But you were chosen to find it for a reason." Matteo frowned. "I don’t believe in fate."

Gianna sighed as she sat through another meeting that her cousin Keres, excuse me, King Keres was holding. Ever since Keres took his father, King Victor’s, place last month after his very unexpected death, Keres had been forcing her to come to these meetings where he was basically trying to undo everything that her parents and uncle had worked so hard to put in place.

It made the mark on my neck throb in a way that had nothing to do with Dante. I didn't know this man. I had heard of him like every wolf in every pack has heard of him. He's the Alpha King, ruthless. His own wolf is said to be cursed. "Why?" The word came out before I could stop it. Marshall’s eyebrow went up. "Why what, Luna Alba?" "Don't call me that. I'm no one’s Luna anymore." I straightened my spine, trying not to let my voice shake. "Why would the Alpha King care about an omega he’s never met before tonight?"

The other one who was listening asked. “That is all a lie to get the alpha king to marry her, I heard from a friend who works at Ferralmoon pack, turns out that she had gotten rid of three pregnancies, heard she was the one who killed both her parents” “Why would she do that?” “Because she is cursed and her blood kills anyone that comes close to her, they said she killed several people at Ferralmoon which was why the Alpha stopped her from going out” “Oh no….. this is bad…. This is very bad, what has the Alpha king gotten himself into, I wish someone would inform him of this trouble he has gotten himself into”

"He will fall in love with her, but she will hate him. She would be the lowlest of beings but he would crave her touch. She is his antidote, cure, that he can never have. He will be a blasphemy to his generation, she would be the one to redeem him. He is the cursed one. What don't you understand here?" "You mean my son is cursed, and this curse can be broken unless he meets her right? Meet who?" "Unless he meets his mate, who unfortunately for the both of them would never love him." "What!" The mother of the baby boy exclaimed. "Can't the moon goddess help him in locating his mate? Can't she help them fall in love?" The father asked the witch who just raised her eyebrows and laughed again hy

She lowered her voice, “During the bonfire, the king will choose a mate. It's said that the king was cursed by a warlock, that is why he has not found his mate, so he will alter to a temporary mate as he needs to birth an heir to the throne.” My heart thudded heavily in my chest. Oh bloody hell! They don't know that the king have found his mate, and tonight…tonight, He will announce me as his mate and the one to bear his successor. My palms itched, and I dropped the cloth in the bucket to rub my palms together. “Why was the king cursed?” I asked. Joanne raised her palm in the mid air, “That I don't know, and I suggest we don't say more on that topic since it's unallowed.”

He had seen flashes of his past—a childhood in a pack long forgotten, whispers of prophecy surrounding a boy born under a rare lunar eclipse. "You were always meant for more," his wolf rumbled within him. "Not a rogue. Not an outcast. A king." Kian exhaled slowly, determination settling in his chest. He would not cower before fate—nor would he abandon Aria. Together, they would confront whatever trials lay ahead. Footsteps echoed down the corridor, and the door creaked open to reveal two guards. "The alpha summons you," one grunted. "Your fate will be decided today."