Situationship With The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

Inside his strong body was a miserable cursed alpha, who desperately needed help and direction to look for support. "I'm talking to you," he repeated his action more aggressively this time. "You are cursed!" I wasn’t cussing at him; I knew from his condition that he wasn't well. I lifted my face and our eyes met, he looked shocked. The anger and content he once had on his face was replaced with amusement and shock. The silence was broken when I had gathered enough strength to proceed with what I meant. "You want the seer to get the answers behind your condition. You want the seer to tell you what your future holds for you, that will you ever be able to escape this curse." I mumbled while not

“I wanted to apologize for whatever I had done to you, your pack and your family. I am sorry.” My eyes were any second near before shredding tears. The most ruthless and tyrant alpha was apologizing. “I know what I have done is unforgivable and haven’t think of you to forgive me ether. I wanted you to know that it was not you, it’s me. it’s always been me who was not worthy enough of a mate to you. I am…” he looked lost for words. “I am cursed. Whatever, whoever comes nears me, gets nothing except hurt and pain. I am a mess.” He said finally.

He pulled me close to him and lifted my chin up with his hand. "You are so beautiful. All my life, I have never seen someone as mesmerizing as you are. You are just too beautiful for someone to let go, and I know that Alpha Orion isn't treating you right just because of that he had to pass through falling in love with other people and having to lose them. I know how painful it is, but he should not make you pay for their own deaths, their own demise. After all, you are the only one to survive this curse, and I see that you are very strong. He is making you suffer, and I don't want that for you at all," he said to me.

But with every moment in her presence, I'm finding it more and more difficult to hold on to that anger. There’s something calming about her proximity, a softness, a rightness, to sharing a bed with her. She must feel it too. We’re having an actual, civil conversation for the first time today. I want to keep it going. Even if it means revealing more of myself and my world to her. “Why are alphas supposed to be celibate until they find their mate?” she asks. “If an alpha takes a lover within the pack—without a lifetime commitment to the relationship—it can create jealousy. Instability. Fractures in the chain of command.”

The King growls, and I tremble. "Stop, I want the other girl too,” his voice booms, and I look up to see him staring at me. I s*****w under his intense gaze and start shrinking away from him when love see his Beta move, making me look over at him. He walks to the stage. “Hand the girl over. You heard the King,” he says. Alpha Dean growls but grabs her, shoving her down the stairs. The blonde man catches her before she faceplants the ground, and he growls at my Alpha for pushing her.

*“I, Elora, curse you Alpha Kael.” My fingers tightened slowly. *“The day your fated mate bears your mark…”* Kilian stirred inside me. Restless. *“…shall be her chance to meet her end.”* Silence followed in the memory. Cold. Final. I pushed the thought away. Curses meant nothing. They were the desperate words of enemies who had already lost. Still… Sleep didn’t come easily that night. --- My eyes opened suddenly. Darkness filled the room. I sat up slowly on the bed.

Amusement seemed to twitch at the corners of his sensuous lips, his sweet patchouli tempting, almost having me twirling around to wrap him in a headless kiss. "Listen carefully because I know how clumsy you can get," Keegan's voice cut through my reverie, barking instructions at me. Alpha Levi's wolf is cursed and until this curse is uplifted then his wolf is bound to deteriorate in strength by the day. It seemed like it was starting to.

“You want to break our mating up?” “Yes, I want to break it up. Let's go meet the Alpha right now. You keep ruining things for me.” I screamed in anger. “You think you will ruin me this much and leave me! Never!” “I never ruined you. You chose me over your mate. Let's go and talk to Alpha Kael, I don't need this anymore. You need to let me breathe and have a child with another.” “I incurred a curse because of you. I should have never gotten involved with you but now it's too late. You are stuck with me whether you like it or not.”

“What happened?” He pulls back slightly, his hands cupping my face. His eyes, those deep pools reflecting a storm of emotions, meet mine. “It’s been tough. Some of the Alphas didn’t take too kindly to us telling them their packs were cursed. Others were completely obliterated already; heir Alphas, Lunas and Betas were taken out. But it’s over now, Camellia. The curse, that fucking witch’s influence, we’ve ended it.” I nod, understanding the weight of his words. The curse, the battles, the pain—it’s more than just physical wounds. It’s a tearing at the very fabric of their world, their lives.

"You attacked another Alpha, accused him of taking your bride without evidence, and made a spectacle that has every pack wondering if you're losing your grip on sanity." "He deserved it," I respond, my voice cold. "That's not the point." She steps even closer, her eyes boring into mine. "You took her to one of the most important events of the year, paraded her in front of every powerful Alpha in our territory. And then, the moment something went wrong, you nearly started a war with Quirin." I clench my jaw, saying nothing because she's not finished. "Can't you see what's happening?" she continues, her voice taking on an urgent tone. "She makes your curse worsen. Every time you're around her,