Situationship With The Cursed Alpha Novels & Stories

“I have a gift for you, my ex-lover.” Fear instantly spread across the faces of the elders. “Nyra, don’t!” one elder shouted. But it was already too late. Nyra slowly raised her hand toward Queen Aline’s stomach as dark magic crackled around her fingers. “No son born from this bloodline shall ever truly love a woman,” she declared loudly. “Every heir born from Ragnar’s blood shall become a monster… a destroyer of women… cursed to bring pain and death upon every woman who enters his life!” The moment the curse left her lips, a violent thunderstrike tore across the sky. The beautiful full moon suddenly disappeared behind dark clouds while powerful winds exploded through the sacred grounds. Gue

"You think I don’t remember what happened with Ravenna? With the curse? You told me yourself… your fated mate will be your end. What if she’s the one? What if the girl you're trying so hard to protect is the same one meant to kill you? What if you're protecting your doom?" My heart slammed hard in my chest. I didn’t answer. Drake stepped closer. "You're getting weak, brother. Over a stranger. Over a girl who doesn’t belong here." I clenched my fists. "Say that again." "You’re not thinking like an Alpha anymore. You’re thinking like a man who's falling for a curse." "Get out," I said. He didn’t move. His voice dropped to a whisper. "She will be your downfall if you don't kill her."

“Your arrival in this pack was no accident, Isabella. You are destined to be the shield for your fated mate, the Cursed Alpha King. You are the one meant to stand between him and the darkness whenever danger looms.” He drifted closer, his eyes shimmering with ancient knowledge. “Because of your Healer blood, you recognized Killian as your mate instantly. But his own senses have been suppressed by a dark curse, leaving him blind to the bond. Now that you have mated, the bond is sealed. Your powers have finally surged to life.”

“I told you you're not a prisoner here. You're the Alpha's guest.” Her positivity and friendliness were really getting to me now. Maybe, I would make good use of her just yet, getting good information out of her. “Say... you know the lupine sickness, right?” I suddenly blurted out. “Why? Yes, I do.” She replied casually. “Terrible sickness. My cousin once had it.” Good... I was making progress already. “Okay.” My voice softened. “Your cousin was cured, right? From the cure derived from the volcanic minerals of your pack, ye?”

I rubbed my palms together, begging. He stared at me for a long time, and for a tiny bit of a second, I thought he was going to help me out. He had every connection he needed to put me out of this mess. He could even speak to the auctioneer to return the money to the alpha, and then compensate the auctioneer. "Dad, this girl wants to bring wrath upon your head. The alpha is a cursed man, and anyone who ever has anything to do with him will become cursed too," Zidelle chimed in, trying to make sure he wasn’t possibly considering helping me.

The one who had no purpose in the pack other than to eat and loiter around all day. So, when he ran into Veronica Steiner, the niece to Rudolf Steiner, the Alpha of Light Crest Claws Pack, a pack which is almost on par with the Druid Peak Pack, and she fell head over heels for him, it was decided unanimously that he go with her. After all, what more could he hope for? Without her, he was doomed to be a nobody. At least, with her, he had a chance of becoming the Alpha of a powerful pack since the current Alpha was childless. Everyone agreed immediately that they get married without bothering to consult the groom. On finding out, the groom had not had any choice other than to go along. They ha

"I’m currently in the king alpha’s pack. But... I married the cursed alpha. And I plan to go live with him soon." Gilda’s expression completely changed. Her eyes widened, her hand trembling, spilling the teapot she was holding. The teapot fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into a thousand pieces. She stood frozen, shocked. **POV Cassandra** "Oh, dear, did you say... cursed alpha?" she whispered, the surprise in her voice clearly evident. "Yes... he is my predestined mate," I responded firmly, though my heart was pounding. Our eyes met, and I could see the impact this information had on Gilda.

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

The Alpha angrily nodded and walked out of my door with his suitcase in his hands. White angel is the name of our pack. My father was supposed to be the Alpha till I was seventeen. Once I turned seventeen, I was supposed to perform some rituals to be able to become an Alpha, but due to the curse that the goddess placed on me and because of my hatred for her as well, I refused to take the oath of allegiance and there, the goddess rejected me as an Alpha. Sadly.. Not… That was exactly what I wanted to happen. “Damon, the girls are here” My gamma, Tunde, rushed into my office and informed me. He was my closest friend in the pack ever since I turned eleven “The Alpha wants you on base 9”