Loved By My Cursed Lycan Novels & Stories

She placed her hands over her mouth in shock as I held on to her, unwilling to accept this. None of us knew the Lycan king was this young anyways and moreover, no one would believe that he attended this kind of events. Well practically because no one had ever seen him present but seeing him away from the ceremony explains it. “If I'll ask, what do you mean ‘in this life’?” He questioned and my breath hitched. Why was the moon goddess given me the worst choices ever? What was going through her sick head to Mate ne with the Lycan king?

“My wolf loses control whenever you’re scared of me. I never meant to frighten you. I promise I will never hurt you.” “I’m not afraid of you, Dane. I’m just curious. I want to know if everything your godmother said is true and why you kept something so significant from me. Why did I have to learn it from someone else?” “I want to start by apologizing for bringing someone else into our relationship. She didn’t want this, and I pushed her into it. I just didn’t know how to approach you. I always want to do right by you. Where do I even begin? First off, I’m a Lycan, which makes me stronger than any werewolf you might encounter. My senses are heightened, and my abilities are linked to the lunar

"But your skin is burning." "It is the Lycan blood," he said, holding my wrist tight. "My family carries an ancient cursei. Our wolves are violent and difficult to control. The silver in these wounds forces the wolf to take over. If I lose control tonight, I will become permanently violent." He explained, my breath hitched as I stared at him waiting for a semblance of lie only to find none, he was serious, I had heared the mysteries of a curse but that was all it remained to me, a Myth.

This was the moment both of us had quietly feared. “Do you have to go?” he asked. I met his eyes honestly. “Sometimes.” The word hung heavily in the air. Then I added softly, “But not alone.” He blinked. “What do you mean?” I squeezed his hand. “Balance doesn’t separate life from love. It protects both.” His expression shifted slowly as understanding dawned. “You’re choosing both worlds.” “I’m choosing my world,” I corrected gently. “And you’re part of it.” A slow smile appeared on his face the first completely unburdened smile I had ever seen from the Lycan King.

“That’s exactly what I meant. Whenever a wolf and a Lycan fall in love, their bond turns against them. The magic itself rejects it.” My heart clenched. “But that’s not fair.” He smiled faintly, pain flickering in his gaze. “Fairness doesn’t exist for monsters like Lycans.” “Father,I don't think they're monsters,” I whispered. He tilted his head, studying my face as though I were sunlight he wasn’t meant to touch. “The Lycan killed his mate! They are ruthless!. The curse made them that way. Wolves love to heal and to protect. Lycans love to consume and to destroy. It’s in their blood.”

“I feel it. After what he did… it’s his.” ‎ ‎Rex stepped closer, his hands fisting, then relaxing. “It doesn’t change anything,” he said, his voice fierce. “You’re still you. Lycan. Stronger than anyone I’ve ever known.” ‎ ‎I shook my head, my throat tight. “You don’t understand. I’m cursed, Rex. I always have been. This—” I touched my stomach, my voice breaking, “this is just another curse.” ‎

“I promise you I didn’t cheat on you, it's about me and my wolf.” “What about you?” I said confused. “I mean you are a wolf right?” “No.” he sighed. “I am a Lycan, a cursed one.” he sighed again. “This is why my father doesn’t trust me with you. He thinks I am going to hurt you, he doesn’t want me to accept you, for your protection. My father killed my mother because of this curse. I don’t want it to happen to you, but I feel like you are stronger and better.”

“What am I missing?” “It is because of my great grandfather that the lycan’s were cursed. He had found his mate and forced her to return to this pack. He never told her but he wiped out her entire pack because they kept trying to take her back. She eventually found out and attempted to leave him, but he ended up losing control of his lycan and he killed her. That is why the moon goddess cursed us.” “And you want me to be okay with you mating to my Alpha’s daughter?”

“He came to me one day, begging for help. He needed a cure for his sister who grew ill, and seeing the girl struggle, I let them in. It was that night that I saw and predicted his future.” “He had two choices, and both led to the same path eventually, but he chose the one that cut the path short.” “What were his two choices?” I asked, frowning in confusion. “The Lycans, just like your mother, have sinned. Their presence, unlike the other wolves, came from a sin or more specifically, a curse, that made them scarier than a normal wolf would be. They were more beasts, unstoppable, greedy, cold, and harsh. If set on a target, they knew no mercy. Of course, they have adapted to living our daily l

Blood was oozing out of my palm. However, as I was Lycan, her bite could not do any harm to me. although I am not sure about the curse, I hope it will heal. Ten minutes later, the wound was healed. Alessia on the other hand was crying and whining in pain. One minute I could see the tell-tale sign of my mate, of my Cherie and the next moment when I inch closer, she would turn wild. I know its all the curse doing. After the bite attack, I treaded carefully and coaxed her with my words. I tried to make her remember our time spent together.