Her Second Chance For The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

I looked up to her face, and then turned around to see that the others had stood up immediately, of which I was compelled to do the same. "The Alpha is walking through. Lower your heads immediately" she said to me. At once, there was a wellspring of excitement inside of me, a feeling that I could not contain, but struggled to do so if I needed to stay alive. I lowered my head immediately, and paid attention to the footsteps. Once I was certain that it had to be him, my curiosity had caused me to look up immediately, to have a view of what he looked like. As I looked up and sighted him, my eyes had drifted immediately to that of my mistress, and our eyes met. I immediately lowered my head to

Main characters Braylon Scott An alpha who lived for 100 years suffering under the consequences of a curse. His kind (the Alphas) were stuck in dog form, to lift the curse he will have to look for (THE OWNER— a person with special ability and must be a successor of the owner of the curse). In the process of trying to survive, he was saved by Imogene who raised his curse and he fell in love with her. Imogen Crawford

Eva ran over their plans for the next few hours while they waited for Thomas and Asia to land at the airport. “It’s our Alpha now, remember? You’re my mate and since you’re with me, it means you're part of the pack, too. But yes, I want to get an idea about the problem so that I can give him decent advice on possible ways to handle this. Does that make some sense?” Damon was still having trouble getting Eva to remember things are permanently changing for everyone. The world was upside down suddenly. “Obviously, it makes sense. Now, this Asia is a female Alpha type. We’re sure she’s Alpha Thomas’ mate?” Damon was too worried that they might need a diagram to figure out the complicated nature

Some things never changed. I grinned. “Love you too.” That earned a pause, and then a low chuckle, the kind no one else ever heard from him. We went on like that, throwing barbs, until I finally asked, “So? How’s the grand Selection? Any luck? Or should I prepare the pack for you returning mate-less and bitter?” A curse hissed down the line. “Don’t start.” I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. “You mean to tell me the mighty Alpha didn’t find his destined Luna in a sea of she wolves?”

I called out my name slowly. “Desdemona,” he repeated as a whisper. I know what he thinks, yes a curse name. The journey to the werewolf pack was long. When the gates of the pack opened, a thousand eyes turned on me. The people gathered as if they had been waiting for me. Their faces are cold and their whispers hurt more. What makes me think that this place will be any different. “Is that her? The cursed one?” “She looks weak.” “How dare she think she could stand beside our Alpha.”

Cara voice was heard as she walked up to the Luna “Go serve drinks to the alphas now” Luna commanded before walking away with Cara and they both left talking sweetly to one another Seeing the mother and daughter relationship brought tears to my eyes as I thought of my mum and what would have been if she was still alive. I suddenly felt dizzy and my body ached badly with a shaking hands I started serving the drinks. They were all focused on Cara who stood at the stage looking gorgeous and captivating. Both the older and younger alphas couldn’t get their eyes off her and immediately I place drinks in front of them then turned to leave only to bump my head on something very hard which was confu

The violet film in his eyes shattered like a broken window, leaving behind the brilliant, fierce amber of the True Alpha. "The bind..." the Priest whispered, falling to his knees. "It’s gone. The fated bond... It's broken." The hall was silent for a heartbeat. Then, the guests began to murmur, their eyes turning toward Seraphina. "She lied," a warrior from the Silver-Moon growled, stepping forward. "She used a curse to steal our Alpha." "She’s a witch!" a woman cried. "Look at her face!" Seraphina stood in the center of the wreckage, her hair wild, her skin turning an ashen, mottled gray. Without the glamour of the Blood-Bind, her true form was leaking out—a creature of envy and rot.

Every nerve sang with it, the bond pulling taut like a wire strung between us. Justin noticed. His breath hitched, hands pausing. “Oh? Finally feeling it, huh? You like this after all? Dirty little bitch. You know how many women beg for this? Ugly as you are, you should thank me. Hell, if you play nice, I might even let you stick around as one of my side pieces.” He shifted, forcing my legs apart. No. The shadow fell first—massive, dark, swallowing the moonlight. Alpha presence crashed over us like a tidal wave—raw, primal, unstoppable. Kaelen’s scent hit me next: storm and smoke, fury wrapped in forest pine.

he seethed. “Well, I suggest you watch your tongue, sir.” Ty said. “Yes, Charles, I suggest you do.” Kiara added. “And who are you to tell me that? He asked. I wanted to intervene but then Kiara showed me that she could handle herself. She changed her eye colour for him to see that she had the blood and with that commanding Alpha spirit, she said, “I am your Alpha and you, you will show me respect and never try this nonsense again!” She spat.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~