Novel & Cerita Forced Mate Bond With A Cursed Alpha

I asked, unsure whether I should be grateful or terrified. Meeting three of the Union’s strongest Alphas—leaders of my former pack—was well beyond anything I could’ve prepared for. Cynthia, still composed, a smile still plasted on her face “We’re here to help you. There’s a way to remove the mate bond.” “What?!” I gasped. “Remove the mate bond? That’s impossible! I’ve never heard of that—anywhere!” It sounded absurd. I’d spent half my life inside the largest library in Royal City, buried in scrolls and records.

It was a move I would have made. That realization enraged me. She was supposed to be a tool, predictable and disposable. Not a sharp, defiant mirror of my own mind. Mate Bond. The word was a curse. Every time I thought of her, the Mate Bond—that fierce, primal heat, slammed into the pain in my chest. It was a cruel biological joke. The universe had tied the most powerful Alpha in the Lycan world to the weakest, dirtiest omega in the slums. It was a bond I had to deny, suppress, and ultimately break.

Wouldn't he get his share of the curse? I didn't get any time to process as my lips were shut down by warm lips—so warm I couldn't resist the taste of it. My hands on my head and his hands somewhere else. “Rough or slow?” he asked, but my brain seemed not to process his words, and he wasted no time in asking the questions again. Our bodies sparked and the bond flame ignited... he was my forced fated mate. “Alpha, there's an issue!” Damian called out, but Kade didn't care until I tapped his back. His face very bored and angry—I could tell he would kick Damian in the face any moment.

he said, and his voice was careful, picking every word, “that can help control it and potentially cure it. That could mean we don’t have full moons like yesterday anymore.” “What is it?” He paused. “Our mate,” he said. “The right mate. The bond between an alpha and his true mate, it can stabilize the curse, it can give us something to anchor to, and the right bond could potentially cure it entirely.” The table went still in a way that felt different from before. I sat with the word mate hanging in the air between us. Then I remembered sitting in a small room with the new priestess while she looked at me with steady eyes and told me to go to them. Told me she could see what I was to them.

“It wasn’t real. You can’t compare it to this, understood?” I nodded against him. “I still don’t understand what this is,” I said. “My head says I shouldn’t want this, but… but everything else says I need it.” Alpha Lucas kissed the top of my head. “It’s a fated bond,” he explained. “Have you ever heard of fated mates before?” “Yes, but I didn’t think they were real,” I admitted. Because Mason and the others told me they weren’t.

“The... what you felt back there. In the throne room. That was the mate bond.” Winter shook her head, a small, jerky gesture of denial. “No. It can’t be. Not him. The stories....they say he’s-” ‘A monster. A killer. Cursed.’ She couldn’t bring herself to say the words out loud. “Yeah, well, fate’s a cruel mistress, isn’t she?” Jax said with a humorless, hollow laugh. He looked her up and down, his gaze lingering for a moment on her white hair. A complicated, troubled expression crossed his face. “Especially for him. He’s....he isn’t supposed to have a mate. The curse cast on him was meant to prevent this, to freeze his heart so the bond could never form.” He trailed off, shaking his head as

I clung to one thought, one tether. Zaiden. Through the bond, faint but pulsing, I could feel his fury. His desperation. It kept me alive. But the rogues knew. They taunted me with it. “Feel him?” one mocked, gripping my chin cruelly. “He’s tearing himself apart because of you. That bond makes him weak. Makes him desperate. Soon, Alpha Zaiden will be nothing more than a broken man.” I spat blood at his feet. My voice cracked, hoarse, but steady. “You’ll never break him.”

He said and the hall echoed with rounds of applause. He signaled to me to come forward and my mother brought Maria to the podium like she was some bride that needed help climbing into the altar. Maria beamed a smile at me and I glared at her. “Your eyes can’t stab me, Alec.” She said through the mind link and I uttered a snort before looking away. “Do you, Alecander Blackwood, accept to be the acting Alpha of Ash-Like Moon pack? To protect and to serve, make sure that no harm befalls our pack and-”

“I’ve had to become this, Alexander. For me. For Luna and for us. We are unstoppable now. He drew me close again, hands sliding to my waist, pulling me against him as if to confirm the reality of our reunion. The kiss was long, lingering, each touch and press of lips deepening the connection, exploring the bond we had forged through distance, hardship, and longing. Luna and Ziom howled softly, the wolves within us acknowledging the union, celebrating the harmony of alpha and queen. And for the first time, I felt complete not just as Zara Lane, not just as Luna, but as the Alpha Queen standing beside her mate. The night stretched on around us, the world fading until there was only the two of

His pack members hummed in on his cruelty and treated me terribly. He never wanted me but why now? His hand dropped from my jaw only to grope my boob. A groan left his mouth as he squeezed it lightly. I couldn't shake him off, he was after all my Alpha and mate. In my head I thought consummation would strengthen our bond and have him cancel the wedding of his girlfriend. I wanted this. I wanted to feel my mate in the most intimate way possible. I had prayed all my life for this moment of bliss and here I was about to have this one blissful moment with my mate.