Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate Novels & Stories

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.

Before My Dad died, he told me to pick between two potential mates, Rhys or Finn. But I knew the one they only admired was that pathetic Omega, Cassidy. They’d even broken tradition and marked her. So, I chose Harris, the supposedly cursed Alpha of the Shadow-fang Pack. "Rachel, the Elders are pressing you for your decision again," Elara, my handmaiden, reminded me. "Rhys or Finn—who will you choose as your mate? That’s what decides who our pack’s Alpha will be."

Are you alright? Of course, the entire school would know about it. ‘Yeah, I’m fine, but I need to update you on everything else. Nina told her boyfriend, Moss, about the curse. He has told his friend Hank, and now Hank is using it against me to choose his sister as my mate. I spoke with his father, Alpha Mason. I stretched the agreement to a year until I have no choice but to choose his sister Addison as my mate. Otherwise, Hank would tell everyone about Nina’s curse, which puts her in danger of being hunted down and killed. So, I have one year to break the curse, which will also get me out of the mateship agreement.’

They spoke of his strength, how he cut through a pack of rogues single-handedly, how even death seemed to follow wherever he went. Elysia listened but said nothing. She didn’t know what he looked like. Only the name. Alaric Varyn. The cursed Alpha. The man whose soldiers had burned her home to ash. The man whose family’s war had ended hers. They said he was cursed, that his touch brought death. That no woman lived to tell of him. But Elysia didn’t care about curses. Curses were her mother’s craft, not hers. What she cared about was vengeance.

Her smile widened, and she looked at him in a crafty way "For the curse to end" He looked at her in surprise, knowing that Emala told her everything about the curse, but she didn't tell her what happened in the past with her. Only she tells her that she is their savior, because she will be the alpha mate, who will make his heart back to life "No, no, it's not like that, not to end the curse, but because I missed you." He sighed, and it was evident that he had wandered in his thoughts

“I’m not sure if the moon goddess is cursing me or you with us being mates. Ironically, the she wolf that gets my first mate killed ends up being my second chance mate. I should have never came down here. Should have just let them kill you, but no I had to do it myself. I guess that was a mistake.” “Please, Alpha.” I’m not sure what I’m begging him for exactly, but I’m begging. “Death would have been better than what I’ll do with you now. Unfortunately, for both of us, the council of Alphas is on my ass about either taking a chosen mate or finding my second chance mate. I guess my previous reputation of waiting so long to find my first mate has them concerned. I don’t have a choice other tha

Five years ago, I disappeared without a trace, leaving my mate Alpha Rene Beck to believe I was dead. Now I've been found. And Rene isn't the young man I left behind anymore. He's stronger. Colder. Crueler. More dangerous. The kind of Alpha who can command a room with a single look, and make my body remember exactly what it felt like to belong to him. But for him now, I am just his runaway mate who shattered him and vanished without explanation. And he is just the Alpha who calls my 4 years old boy a bastard, who has no idea he's looking at his own flesh and blood. He drags us back to his pack and informs me that in four months he's marrying my half-sister, the woman who helped ruin my

He looked at me pleadingly. “I was birthed on the prophesied day of Atrocity. Pack mother spoke the word Katára, which means cursed. And pack mother is never wrong, Alpha.” His jaw clenched when I said this and just like I thought, knowing this would make him detest me like the other pack members. “I can’t be your mate, Tyler, I am not perfect for you,” I spoke. With this, Tyler furrowed his eyebrows, heaved a sigh and then walked towards the door.

" I snapped. There was a massaging oil on the stool, I quickly grabbed it and applied it smoothly on his spotless back and massaged him gently. For some reason, I felt drawn to him. Is he my mate? Why am I so attracted to this Alpha? I already accepted my mate's rejection, can I still get another mate? That's impossible, right? Meanwhile, Alpha Marcus filled his glass up with the dry gin on the bottle for the fifth time and drank it all up at once. He was about to refill the sixth time when Gamma Drake stopped him. "My Alpha, what's the issue? You've been drinking for so long."

“You really don't understand the implications of this situation and think there is any way it plays out that you get out of here alive” “What are you talking about?” I lifted my chin to get a better view of his face. “Well. Let me break it out for you, since the Alpha has had this curse, there have been fifty people aside me and my mate that knows about this and guess what. All of them are dead. He killed them with his own hands to be certain that they were truly dead” A cold shiver ran down my spine, that moment when I woke up and walked straight to Kade's Pack, I guess I didn't think about all of this and now the danger was starting to stare at me straight in my face.