Novel & Cerita Moon Descendants: The Alpha King's Curse Mate

Then it felt like I was back on the hill where Elena and Darius had been, but this time I was with me. I watched as another version of me spoke. My eyes were fixed on me. I couldn’t flinch. I felt transfixed on the spot. All I could do was listen. “My name is Alora Darian. First and only child of the Alpha of the Crimson Order Pack, I am The Moon’s curse and the Alpha’s fate. On the eleventh night of the seventh moon, in the eighteenth year, beneath the blood moon, the dormant blood shall awaken. The true Luna shall take her first form, and the howl of her becoming shall echo through the veil. She dreams now, unaware…but the moon remembers.”

I was in perpetual agony whilst I was with her. Lumina showed me she was unlike the other females, she revealed to me her true essence with a sense of overwhelming pride. Alpha. I had always known I would be granted an Alpha female as my mate, I sensed it in my veins but it was a curse I dreaded receiving. *The moon's curse.* For with having her meant I was obliged to bleed and I had already bled all my life. I did not want her but buried within I had always known that I would rather need her. Need her soul to awaken mine that lingered in endless darkness.

"She will be here tomorrow to see you in person.” She walked to the door, then stopped. "You know what the saddest part is? Damon probably doesn't even know you're gone yet. He's too busy with his curse to notice." "Curse? What curse?" She looked back at me this time with real pity that made me almost choke on my spit. "Ohh, you didn't know?” She said mockingly, “well let me tell you a secret you never knew. Your Alpha is cursed. Has been for years. Every blood moon, he loses control. Becomes a monster."

What could our pack possibly have that the notorious Alpha Damon would want? Alpha Damon ruled the Bloodmoon Pack in the northern mountains. Even I had heard the terrifying stories about him. They said he was cursed, that every woman he'd ever taken as a mate had died within a year of their bonding. Some whispered that he killed them himself when he grew bored. Others claimed his very touch was poisonous to women. "She'll do perfectly for what he needs," Kane continued, his voice growing fainter as they moved down the hall. "A virgin omega with no family to complain when she disappears. It's a win for everyone involved."

He murmured, his brows knitting together in concern. I quickly shook my head, not wanting him to dig too deep. “His Majesty and I had a heated argument at the office today and…” I paused, swallowing the memory. “I cursed him.” Royce pulled back slightly, stunned. He looked me over with disbelief. “The Alpha King is blessed by the Moon Goddess. No curse can touch him unless it’s one tied to his destiny from birth. Why would you curse His Majesty? What were you two even arguing about?” I sighed and looked away.

“My father wasn’t selfish. You might think that he was after his contribution to your father’s death and the collapse of your pack or because he asked me to kill him… It is so he wouldn’t send the kingdom down a path we cannot return from… Without our mates, we become feral… violent, tyrannical. We lust after blood... "When my mother died, when he lost his mate, the curse restarted, he started to lose his senses, and he would lose time, like how I have before and awoken to a room full of bodies… Only a few elders know the details of this curse, sworn to secrecy, whereas the others are aware of an unbinding deal set in place, one where they wield more authority than the Alpha King… that is un

However, before Johanna could protest, Carmen Moore—Johanna and Allison's mother—came forward to take Maria's side. "Do as Maria says, Jo. This isn't just for the sake of the Silverplume pack but for Allison, too. You two grew up together. You wouldn't have been able to marry Carlin if Uriel hadn't fallen in love with Allison at first sight. This is her only chance of survival now. Are you going to destroy that chance and let her die?" According to werewolf traditions, if an Alpha died before procreating with his Luna, his Luna would have to follow him in death.

He cannot tell if it's part of the curse or just his innate indecisiveness. ‘Then it is done, Kallias. You now have all the might and power to be the Alpha King in exchange for the memory of your heart and your beloved childhood friend,’ the witch once said. Because if it all connects...something’s bound to be wrong. The prophecy, the witch's curse, the broken moon, that love would be his undoing... “I can’t lose my mate, Moon Goddess,” he said to his dream-self. “I don’t want to. I would never.”

Even the faint hope of my father’s protection. And yet… beneath the despair, the sparks still burned. The pull I couldn’t deny. The terrifying truth that bound me to the man who had just claimed me like a possession. The Alpha King. Killian. Mine. Or maybe—I was his.

They stopped speaking and for a minute, Waverly only heard the clinking of glasses as they were set down on what seemed to be the outline of a push-cart. "The Alpha…" the second woman began, her tone lower than before. "Do you think this one will work?" A sigh came from the hallway. "It's been 10 years, Felicity. I'm not sure if anyone knows anymore…" Another clink interrupted their discussion. "But he still has time," the girl, whose name Waverly now knew was Felicity, stated. "The Lunar Eclipse is still a month away. There's plenty of time for him to break the curse."