Forced Mate Bond With A Cursed Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lyra couldn't resist anymore; she was already heating up from being so close to him, and now he was requesting this. He pulled her closer. Putting his hands over her waist, their lips met in a soft kiss. Lyra didn't care if he reeked of alcohol.She kissed him passionately as Alexander began to undress her. He pulled her clothes down, kissing her, while Lyra attended to his manhood. That night, they broke the curse! Alexander had mated with his fated mate without knowing. Alexander was never supposed to recognize or sense his true mate until he mated with her. The curse had dampened his ability to even sense his true mate.

Cassidy tried to step forward to speak, but one look from Harris sent her shrinking back. "Enough!" Elder Thorne stepped in. "Alpha Harris, please, rein in your power. We are allies, not enemies." Harris pulled back his aura. An elder from the Shadow Pack stepped forward, holding out an ancient scroll. "This is the Moon Goddess's blessing. She is the Alpha's destined Mate." Harris took an obsidian cloak, edged with dark red gems, from under his own. "My Luna." He draped it over my shoulders, his fingers brushing my skin.

I was bound for death, and the child i was carrying, was fate after all. But things didn't add up. The curse needed an Alpha. It needed entanglement, a bond already forming, a man already being pulled toward her. Every woman in this book had triggered it the same way, without knowing, without meaning to, simply by existing near the wrong person at the wrong time.

My insides wanted to scream a yes so badly but I couldn't let the truth out--not right now. "Yeah -he died," I admitted while narrowing my eyes down. The Alpha let out a peal of laughter at my response, "Poor you," He stepped forward and touched my face. His fingers swept down to my lips as he continued, "A female rogue with no mate to protect her-" A chill went through my spine as his finger met my flesh. "_ how vulnerable." The softness of his lips finally met mines as he kissed me. It happened all of sudden. I was fighting against the mate bond and he--I had no idea what he was fighting against but suddenly, it felt so perfect when he dominated my mouth with his demonic kisses.

Everything that will fail spectacularly tomorrow when there's no real bond to complete. “After the Alpha marks his mate,” the elder continues, “she marks him in return. The dual marking completes the bond and makes it unbreakable.” “And if—” I start, then catch myself. “And if something goes wrong?” “Nothing will go wrong.” Alpha Rowan's voice is sharp. “The Moon Goddess has blessed this union. The bond is legitimate, isn't it? Tomorrow will proceed exactly as tradition dictates.” But his eyes, when they land on me, carry suspicion that makes me want to run.

His eyes moved slowly over me—taking in the confident stance, the scars on my arms, the quiet strength I had fought to build. The girl he rejected had been fragile. The woman standing before him now was not. Lucien inhaled slowly. Then he said something that made the entire room stiffen. “The bond didn’t break.” My wolf went completely still. Neither Ronan nor the warriors spoke. Because everyone knew what that meant. Mate bonds didn’t reform once an Alpha rejected them. It was supposed to be impossible. Lucien’s gaze burned into mine. “But tonight,” he continued quietly, “I felt it again.”

“You talk rubbish. I do not share any connection with a man. I am not gay.” “Of course I do. I always have in your mind, young Alpha.” she shakes her head too. “Just because you are fated to them, I am not suggesting you have to sleep with them Alpha. Some do, some don’t. A matebond can be as you please. But you will become attached to them. Have a connection with them. Whether you have an inclination or not. And you say you have no connection with a man, so what of your friendship? Is that not a connection. Stop being so narrow-minded. At the end of the day, Alpha, there will be a matebond there between you and the men, you are fated to one another.”

he asked softly. Isabella lifted her head, her face tear-stained and pale. She didn't need to speak; the shattered, soulful look in her wet eyes confirmed the truth. The bond was vibrating between her and the dying Alpha, a tether of light struggling against a sea of shadows. James’s expression shifted from shock to a grim, focused determination. “I have heard that a fated mate’s bond is sacred,” he said, his voice gaining strength. “It is a force that can override even divine power or the darkest of curses. I believe you can pull him back from the threshold, Isabella.”

I searched until I found the scrolls on fated mates. Fated bonds are rare, powerful, and dangerous. They can strengthen an Alpha, or destroy him completely. My wolf stirred inside me. Claim her. She’s ours. “No,” I muttered under my breath, clenching my jaw. “She’s an omega. The pack will never accept it. She’ll be used against me. Coward, my wolf growled.

The restless hunger that had lived under my skin for days was gone, replaced by a deep, steady connection that pointed straight at the man in front of me. Damian caught my wrist and pressed my palm flat over his heart. The beat beneath my hand was hard and fast. “You feel it,” he said. “Yes.” “Good.” He leaned in and rested his forehead against mine again. “Because from this moment forward, anyone who tries to take you will have to go through the Alpha King and the completed mate bond to do it. And they will fail.” I closed my eyes and let the new weight of the bond settle. It did not feel like a cage the way I had feared. It felt like a tether sunk deep into bedrock—unyielding, living, and