Forced Mate Bond With A Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

Everyone knew that name, the most powerful Alpha in all the territories. “You’re my mate,” he said simply, his voice rough and deep. I stared at him, my mind spinning. “That’s not possible. I’m already married, I can’t….” “The mate bond doesn’t lie,” he said quietly. My wolf surged forward, desperate and wanting, but my logical mind screamed at me to run. This couldn’t be happening. I tried to step back toward the door but something pulled at me, an invisible thread connecting us that wouldn’t let me leave.

"But your kind can't resist. The power corrupts. Twists. Makes you believe you can control forces that must remain buried." The first figure raises his dagger, and the light from it grows so bright I have to squint. "The mate bond has already begun to take effect, hasn't it? You can sense the connection to the missing Alpha, can feel his emotions as if they were your own." I don't say a word, but I don't have to. My face must give everything away because all three figures nod in unison.

Their Alpha, Harris, was supposedly cursed, and every mate he’d ever had met a horrible end. "What do they want?" Thorne demanded, his voice sharp. "Alpha Harris is invoking the Moon Goddess Pact… he’s looking for a marriage alliance," the guard stammered. "He needs a female willing to be his Luna, to stop the fighting within his pack." The Elders shot panicked looks at each other. No one wanted to join that cursed pack. No parents would ever send their daughter to such a dangerous place. But I saw my chance. I got to my feet and walked towards the guard, every step solid and sure.

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.”

One of them. I was a tribute from a conquered pack. A warrior pretending to be an alpha's daughter because the alternative was watching my best friend get dragged from her home. If my fatedmate was Darkmoon, he'd know my scent. He'd know I wasn't alpha blood. The necklace was tucked in my jacket pocket a mile behind me. And if Cain Corvus found out I'd tricked him, the coffee on his head would be the least of my problems. I'd seen the controlled rage in his face when it hit. The white knuckles on the desk edge. That kind of anger didn't forget.