Situationship With The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

‎He was still trying to process what he saw and it finally hit him and he whispered to himself ‎“She is a girl?” ‎How is she not dead? Why doesn't the curse work on her? All these questions ran through his mind and finally, he saw an opportunity. Elysia still lost in thought thinking of how she would be reunited with her family was slowly shocked by the Alpha's closeness but his words shocked her more. ‎“Will you make babies with me” ‎With shock, she said, “Are you mad?”

“Leonard’s been yapping at the council, dropping lies like rotten meat. He thinks he can shackle me with rumors. But I’m here. Still standing, still your Alpha. He’s not breaking me.” The crowd shifted. For a nanosecond, I thought maybe they’d come around. Nope. An omega, barely out of training, jumped forward, all fire. “Is it true?” It felt like he punched me right in the chest. He kept going, teeth bared: “Are you cursed to be mateless?” It gave everyone else the courage to talk… “Did you lie to us, Alpha?” “How can a cursed Alpha lead?” “What about an heir?” My wolf nearly broke loose, roaring to shut them all up, remind them who runs the show. But this? This wasn’t about challenge or do

Wolves were authoritative and arrogant, especially those with an alpha blood. That was why she was finding it hard to believe what was happening before her eyes... "They are..." Celine gulped, her eyes dilated by the sight of how careful Nicklaus was holding the Human. The Alpha could snap her neck in one breath if he wanted to.. Now she was beginning to understand the curse and the future happenings. Raphael stood up from the ground and grinned at Celine... "She's the Alpha's mate.." "Nonsense! He was cursed to live without a mate by the guardian." Celine was surprised to the bone.

I vaguely remembered my parents talking about the Alpha King being cursed, and that there was a vicious rumor circling around as to why he still remained unmated at such an age. Even today at the party, when I was still reeling from my husband’s betrayal and drowning my sorrows at the bar, I had heard the hushed conversations, and the whispers from the crowd. "Poor king, cursed by the gods." "He'll never find love." "His line will end with him." Now, it all started to make some twisted kind of sense. The Alpha King's isolation, his reluctance to take a mate despite his age… But what kind of curse? And who would want to curse the Alpha king? Had he been searching for a solution all along?

“I’m not fit to be with anyone. Not after what I did to my wife… ex wife.” The memories flood back unbidden—the curse that had me in its grip, the unspeakable harm I caused. The way I hurt her, the way I…” I shake my head, dispelling the images. “And it’s not just her. My brother’s wife, too. I was a monster, Alpha. You know this.” The Alpha regards me silently for a moment, his gaze piercing. “You were a victim of circumstances beyond your control. The curse twisted your nature, made you act against your will.”

They had waited so long to have this child and never wished for anything to go wrong. "We will celebrate till dawn!" Alpha said. "Oh please shut up Nathaniel," a feminine voice boomed angrily from the crowd. There was a loud gasp after her words to the Alpha and everyone cleared their way to reveal the imposter. She had blended in so well that no one detected that there was an outlander in their pack. Not only had she spoken so rude to their alpha, she also had the audacity to call him by name. "Rebecca, what are you doing here, you have been banished from our–"

A wickedly handsome face, a charming smile bright enough to deceive any lady, there was no denying it, the man before me was none other than the cursed Alpha. "It seems you've heard about me." He read my mind again, but I immediately turned my face away, hiding my expression from his gaze. "You're the cursed Alpha?" I inquired for clarification purposes. I needed to be sure of what I was getting into. I had no idea why people called him cursed, but it couldn't be for a good deed. Who was he, and what exactly had he done to earn the title of being cursed? Even though I couldn't see his face, I could feel the change in the air around him. He didn't like being called cursed, but then again I ne

I said earnestly and she shrugged. “It’s nothing I guess. Our Alpha was rather deadbeat and vain so it’s all good.” She leaned in and continued in a conspiratorial whisper. “I also heard his wolf is cursed and he can never feel the mate bond. Hence holding some girl hostage because she’s mated to him.” I froze as my cheeks heated. I was that girl. My brain tried to say but I stopped it just in time. “Maybe.”

She stopped halfway, then intentionally reduced her voice to a whisper, "He might be looking for his fated mate to break his curse." Lyra's attention was immediately captured… Her eyebrows furrowed. What curse were they talking about? She had thought it was just a rumor fabricated to defame the Alpha King due to his ruthlessness but how the ladies at the back spit it out with confidence it seems to be true. May mocked, "He should wrap it up already, he won't find her!”" "He is our Alpha. I hope he can overcome this," May's friend continued, but May interrupted, "Ew." twisting her face in disgust. "Why are you so naïve!"

You think I enjoy seeing you like this? "Then let me go!" I yelled, shoving at his chest. "If I’m so useless, if I’m just a 'tool from the dirt,' then banish me! Let me leave the Silver-Moon and never look back!" "I can't!" he roared, his Alpha aura flared, but it felt thin, like a flickering candle. "You don't understand the stakes. You don't know what they’re capable of." "Who? The Obsidian Crest? Your 'Fated Mate'?" I laughed bitterly. "You’re the Alpha, Caleb! Or are you just a puppet now? Did you trade your balls for a seat at the big table?"