Situationship With The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

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?"

The stench of stale urine hovered thickly in the air, but all I could focus on was her calm expression, her perfect hair, her steady breathing. “What do you mean?” The words slipped out of me in a whisper that felt too small, too broken. “Adrian is my mate. He would never—” Nina tilted her head, the corners of her lips lifting with a cruel ease I had never seen before. “Does it make sense,” she said slowly, as though speaking to a child, “that the future Alpha marries a cursed woman?” Heat rushed to my ears. The curse. My curse. It had appeared barely two hours ago—burning into my thigh like a punishment from the gods. I hadn’t even processed it. I still believed it would fade. That someone

Leaves in my hair. This morning I'd woken up planning to surprise my boyfriend at his uncle's wedding. Now I was about to marry an alpha with six dead wives. And if I refused, he would probably kill me. "This is not happening," I whispered. The woman smiled sadly. "Honey, it already did." She slipped the dress over my head. And I realized I just accidentally murdered my way into a cursed marriage with the most dangerous alpha. I was so fucked.

Aria released a shaky breath, nodding slowly, almost absentmindedly. I couldn’t begin to imagine how she felt at that moment. All these revelations were just being dumped on her, her whole life had just been turned upside down. The only thing holding her steady was her mate—the Cursed Alpha. It was strange to see a beast like the Cursed Alpha being so gentle and careful. It almost made me gag. He was supposed to be the scariest and most dangerous monster I had ever met. It was almost disappointing. But then his eyes flickered crimson, just for a heartbeat, before he forced them back to gray.

“We noticed a pattern, Alpha. Every Alpha-king in your lineage has faced it upon reaching their twenty-eighth year.” His voice was muffled, as if I were underwater. “My father…” “Died from it, yes. As did his father before him, as did his father before that.” Morteus's weathered hands shook lightly. “During the seventh blood moon, the curse reaches its peak. The Alpha king loses his mind completely and..” “Dies,” I finished, my voice dull and empty. “Yes, your Majesty. You just have a year of sanity left.”

She snapped her fingers at me, as if not knowing him is a sin. "Is it required to know him?" I replied sarcastically, shrugged my shoulders, and continued wiping the window. "I can't believe you. And you're not even interested?" She shook her head in disbelief. "He's the most powerful and feared Alpha ever existed. But the problem is... He never got a mate because stories says all the women who became his mate died mysteriously. Some even say they were... Cursed," she added when she did not receive an answer from me. I faced her again. Her last words seemed to have caught my attention.