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She snapped her fingers at me, as if not knowing him is a sin. "Is it required to know him?" I replied sarcastically, shrugged my shoulders, and continued wiping the window. "I can't believe you. And you're not even interested?" She shook her head in disbelief. "He's the most powerful and feared Alpha ever existed. But the problem is... He never got a mate because stories says all the women who became his mate died mysteriously. Some even say they were... Cursed," she added when she did not receive an answer from me. I faced her again. Her last words seemed to have caught my attention.

"That is what it is." "And the marks on your wrists, are those also just the arrangement?" She pulled the cloak tighter around herself and said nothing. "Jean," I said. "Please do not," she said quietly. "Do not what." "Do not look at me like that." "Like what?" She met my eyes for the first time properly. "Like you see something worth looking at." I said nothing to that. "I am serious, Your Majesty. whatever you think you see, you are wrong." "I have been Alpha King for eleven years," I said. "I am rarely wrong."

I kept scrolling until my eyes caught the headline. “The Thornheart Curse: Myth or Something More?” “Curse?” I muttered under my breath. I remembered hearing something about a curse sometime back but I waved it off as a rumor. With Kairos Thornheart, no one knew what was real and what wasn't. I cleared my throat and read through the article. Apparently, the alpha never found a true mate… there were speculations that the former Luna had died under circumstances that didn't fully add up. And the curse only affected Kairos, he was doomed to never find his fated mate.

Yet how could I manage that, when Moon was with Jason, Beta was somewhere else in this mansion, and King had his own secret? Then King’s snooty smile was back, as he clutched my arm and hauled me over to the bed, pushing me onto it. “Let me show you just how much of an adorably perfect Alpha I can be.” When he slid to his knees in front of me with a smirk in all his naked hotness, I gasped. Yet he merely slipped off my boots and then my socks, before resting my feet on his lap. “A Cursed Alpha is an abomination because it threatens everything that werewolves believe, even though the truth is that a percentage of males are born

I immediately snapped out of my trance as I bowed my head along with everyone else. “Alpha King. It wasn't my intention to barge in here this way but you have a criminal that belongs to me in your midst. She ran away last night and ended up here but I'm here to take her back." Tristan uttered and my hand tightened around Kade's. “Belongs to you? How?" The Alpha King questioned slowly. “I'm sorry, Alpha King. I don't understand your question." Tristan uttered with confusion laced in his voice. “How does she belong to you?" The Alpha King's voice sounded again but this time, with more power and I whimpered slightly. How could someone's aura be so godly and strong? Was he even a normal wolf?

What if I wasn’t broken like everyone said? What if my condition was because I hadn’t found the right man yet. And what if… for the first time, Alpha Damon could do what no other man had been able to do. A strange heat crept up my neck at that thought, and my heart pounded harder as determination slowly replaced the hesitation in my eyes. Yes. That was it. I would go. I would attend the consort ritual as Katherina. That bitch could go to hell for all I cared. She had ruined my life more times than I could count, and what better revenge than stealing the opportunity she would kill for?

The pain of knowing that the man I had trusted, the one who had sold Yennifer into my possession, had played a key role in jeopardizing our kingdom was unbearable. In the midst of the chaos, a message arrived, delivered by a messenger from a distant village. The message bore a seal that I recognized all too well—the symbol of the Moon Goddess, the deity we revered and sought guidance from. With curiosity and hope, I broke the seal and read the words inscribed on the parchment. "Alpha King, there is a hidden curse that shackles your destiny. Only through true love can you break free and secure the future of our kingdom." The words struck me like a bolt of lightning. A curse? Could it be possi

She slammed her back against the wall hard enough to crack the wall. “Everything I did,” she hissed, face inches away, “I did for a reason. You hear me?” The woman choked, nails scraping at the hand crushing her windpipe. “Doctor Charles was digging too deep,” the Alpha growled. “Trying to break the King’s curse. Trying to save him. I couldn’t let that happen. So I had to silence him before he ruined my plan.” She leaned closer, lips brushing the woman’s ear. “Emilia? She spread her legs for the enemy. I was going to let the witch rip her soul out piece by piece. Because if she died, the King would lose control. His beast would take over. And his own people would put him down like the dog he

The King growls, and I tremble. "Stop, I want the other girl too,” his voice booms, and I look up to see him staring at me. I s*****w under his intense gaze and start shrinking away from him when love see his Beta move, making me look over at him. He walks to the stage. “Hand the girl over. You heard the King,” he says. Alpha Dean growls but grabs her, shoving her down the stairs. The blonde man catches her before she faceplants the ground, and he growls at my Alpha for pushing her.

Without the fortress behind her. Mine for the taking. Ancient law flickers through my mind—law every Alpha swears to uphold: “No severed bond shall be reforged by force, blood, or magic. The rejected shall remain free until their choosing.” Violation of that law is punishable by the Moon Court itself. Punishable by exile. Punishable by death. But Selene’s voice slides into my thoughts like oil: “Do you think the Lycan King follows the law?” She tuts.