Novel & Cerita Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King Read Online Free

Something about the way she talked, walked and looked at me sent shivers down my spine. My mind drifted to the moment we showered together in her room, the way the water slide on her soft skin and her blue icy eyes burning into mine. I wanted to pleasure her with every bit of energy in me. When I marked her, I felt like keeping her in my life forever but how can a cursed king have a mate without her dying? I trailed in thoughts as I walked to her room, I picked another scent. Lucien's strong scent hit my nostrils and I felt Alex, my wolf snap and losing his cool.

"If I am your salvation from your so-called sins, as you say, why treat me so harshly?" "You seem to talk as if you are that important, my dear," he chuckles. "What's inside you is what matters; you, on the other hand, are useless to me. I am the Alpha King Alexandros, ruler of all, and I will treat you however I want!" He drops my jaw nonchalantly, and I sink deeper into my misery. "I, Francesca Levi, reject you, dark Alpha king Alexandros of the Lockwood Pack South, to be my mate!" I say with a trembling voice.

The golden cord pulsed once—bright, desperate—then began to fray. “This must be a joke! I will not have a wolfless nobody rule beside me.” He said, amused and voice slightly raised. The guests laughed, some murmured quietly. “I, Darius Thornwood, Alpha King of the Northern Realms,” he declared, loud and final, “reject you, err…Elara, as my fated mate and any claim to my Luna.” The cord snapped. Pain ripped through my chest like claws tearing flesh. I gasped, doubling over. Blood trickled from my nose, warm and coppery, dripping onto the shattered crystal.

The noblewoman who had slapped Selene suddenly paled. “Y-Your Majesty… I…” Kael said nothing. Selene slowly lifted her eyes for the first time. And her heart stopped. The Alpha King stood before her like something carved from darkness itself. Tall and broad-shouldered, dressed entirely in black royal robes embroidered with silver thread. His sharp jaw, pale skin, and piercing gray eyes made him terrifyingly beautiful. But it was his eyes that frightened her most. Predatory. Wild. Like a wolf barely chained. He stared at her intensely.

Leaves in my hair. This morning I'd woken up planning to surprise my boyfriend at his uncle's wedding. Now I was about to marry an alpha with six dead wives. And if I refused, he would probably kill me. "This is not happening," I whispered. The woman smiled sadly. "Honey, it already did." She slipped the dress over my head. And I realized I just accidentally murdered my way into a cursed marriage with the most dangerous alpha. I was so fucked.

When I came out, I put on a simple white top and shorts. The book still sat on the bed, waiting. I sighed and climbed in, pulling it onto my lap. “Let’s see what this is about,” I muttered. The first few pages were full of strange words…old traditions, outdated nonsense. Then I got to the part that made my heart stop. “A Luna must obey her Alpha in all things.” “A Luna may not share a bed with her Alpha except when summoned.” “The Alpha may take a second wife if he so pleases.”

he whispered, his voice cold, dangerous. Hecate's smile did not waver. She tilted her head, her dark eyes meeting his. "I say the same to you, my king," she murmured. "You are mine now. Forever." The tension between them crackled like lightning, a storm barely contained. Maddox was a dangerous Alpha wolf, a man who had been cursed and broken and rebuilt. But standing there, in the candlelight, with Hecate's hand in his, he realized something. She was a dangerous Alpha wolf too.

They spoke of his strength, how he cut through a pack of rogues single-handedly, how even death seemed to follow wherever he went. Elysia listened but said nothing. She didn’t know what he looked like. Only the name. Alaric Varyn. The cursed Alpha. The man whose soldiers had burned her home to ash. The man whose family’s war had ended hers. They said he was cursed, that his touch brought death. That no woman lived to tell of him. But Elysia didn’t care about curses. Curses were her mother’s craft, not hers. What she cared about was vengeance.

I, along the line had forgotten the words of advice that was given to me. The cursed Alpha can read minds. He hears my thoughts. What was I to do now? I needed to survive. I had to. If it wasn't the cursed man who I so badly wanted to fuck then it had to be his evil aunt, who I so badly wanted to drive a stake into her black heart. I knew the choice I had to take. There was no other way. I needed to fuck the Alpha and I needed to do it soon. Three moons weren't that far away. I couldn't waste anymore time. Tonight, I shall bed the cursed king!

I said with a smile on his face. I smirked, "Get. Out." I commanded in the Alpha voice, which was as strong as ever. He immediately stood up, he stopped and looked at me. I had a smile on my face. "I may not be able to change, but I am an Alpha of the Strong bloodline. My command does not weaken simply because I am a woman.Their blood runs through my veins. I may no longer have the Strong name but I am a Strong. Now, do I have to use it. again?" I glared at him not daring to get any closer.