Taming The Cursed Alpha King Novels & Stories

I wanted to argue, but I could sense that Vanessa's loyalty to the alpha king was unshakeable. "I just want to go home," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Vanessa's expression turned cold. "You will go home when the alpha king allows it. You are here because he wants you here. ." Her words stung, and I couldn't help but feel helpless. Days turned into weeks turned into months , and I tried to adjust to my new life. It was not easy, but Vanessa's company made it bearable. She told me stories about her life in the mansion, about the alpha king, and his curse. I listened with rapt attention as she spoke about the curse that plagued the alpha king and how he needed a child to break it. Sh

She turned away from him and walked inside. ****** Just like how it happened the year back, William and Seraphina were lost in a world of their own kissing each other slowly and gently under the full moon. But suddenly William felt a vibration around his feet. And this is one of the unique powers he possesses as the next true Alpha king. His powers are growing and becoming much more real. "We have to leave here princess, I think someone is coming." He broke off from the kiss as he whispered to Seraphina who looked so into him and didn't want the kissing to stop.

What could be so terrible that it made him fear so much? He closed his eyes for a moment, as if trying to find the right words, but the distant sound of footsteps in the hallway brought him back to reality. “The King Alpha is dead, Cassandra,” he finally said, his voice filled with despair. “Our pack is vulnerable, and without the King, there’s no one to protect us. The Cursed Alpha… he’s different from any enemy we’ve ever faced. He has no mercy, no honor. And he wants you… he wants you, and I won’t let that happen!” His words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. I didn’t know who that Alpha was, but I knew that if he could make my father tremble with fear, he must be someone truly to be fe

Another day of struggle to not walk towards his chambers and throw myself in his arms and get myself killed. I could feel the wind blowing violently when I reached the mansion’s infirmary. While I was concerned about how I would reach home if the storm continued till the evening, the creatures were stressed for a whole different reason. It was the very day when Alpha King, Theodore Black, got cursed by the Moon Goddess herself. It was marked as the black day for the kingdom. Alpha King hunted more people and more wolves than usual. The infirmary is usually full on this day every year, considering how enraged Alpha King gets on this day. As if he is not in his control.

She wore a golden silk gown that adorned her body and showcased her womanly figure. We were at Growlers pack and I could see other Alphas or representatives present for the meeting. The pack was a descendant of the British royal family, so everything they did could depict royalty. They recognized their alpha as king and Luna as their queen, they even went as far as having a castle where they all resides in and according to my mother earlier, turned everything into a ball.

His voice was low and cold enough to freeze time itself. “You think you could ambush me, Allen? Is that how Stormvale plays its game?” Allen opened his mouth, probably to explain or beg or try something. But the Alpha King waved a hand. “I don’t need an explanation.” His voice cut sharper than any blade. “Kill him. And the rest too.” No hesitation. Just death sentences. That was when I stopped breathing. My legs gave out beneath me, but the warrior holding me didn’t let go. I watched Allen struggle as they dragged him away, and then chaos erupted. Cries. Begging. I couldn’t process any of it.

“You forget your place.” “My place?” I repeated, my voice low as I narrowed my eyes at him. My wolf was clawing its way to the surface, and I could feel the heat of the shift building in my chest. “You are cursed,” Marcus said again, his voice ringing with finality. “And a cursed Alpha cannot be king.” “You wish to be the king,” it was a statement rather than a question and from the exact reddish of everyone around the table, it was a unanimous decision. They didn’t have to reply for me to see it.

"The witch... she struck me with a blood curse. It burns, Marcus. It burns so much. Every single time I try to hold the celestial magic... it eats away at my wolf. It’s tearing my core apart." "Shh, I've got you. I've got you now," Marcus pleaded, his voice breaking as his hands hovered helplessly over her trembling, smoking shoulders. He was the Alpha King of the largest territory on the continent, a man who could crush skulls with his bare hands, yet he was terrified of touching her, terrified that his own heavy grip would make her agony worse.

“You think you can escape from your fate, Zeta? You are dammed so wrong! Your fate has been written in the book of life and not even the Moon Goddess can change it!” the king of all Alphas murmur to her with his eyes emitting fire of outrage while his right, big callous hand is on her neck almost choking her. She gasps for breath as she looks at him without remorse. Their eyes are fighting with dominance and the Alpha King’s anger grows even more. “How could you be so brave to even look directly into my eyes?” he said in between his gritting teeth while his hand encircling her neck held it tighter.

More tragedy awaits her from that moment, since those who were after her couldn't harm her in anyway, because of an unknown. Natalie knew who were after her and needed to keep watch over them. It happens that she found a new company who haunter paranormals and they were the W-nightmares, they helped in protecting her from the moon chasers; her previous working company. Well to be accepted here, she needed to crack a deal that could possibly ruin her image in the society but she was ready for an outcome as long as it puts her on track as a hunter. The leader of this group was Zak, he was a werewolf too but against he folks, however no one had an idea about him.