Taming The Cursed Alpha King Novels & Stories

"So he is the Alpha King. No wonder he always has a serious expression on his face. So, who is your mate?" Emily gave a weak smile. "The Alpha King." Silence fell between them. "WHAT?" Fanny exclaimed. "Shhhh... You should be sleeping, not shouting. Lois will kill me if she finds out I didn't let you rest," Emily hushed her friend. "The Alpha King is your mate?" Fanny repeated in disbelief. "Yes," Emily confirmed. "But how? I don't understand. How on earth... He is cursed. How can he be your mate?" Fanny questioned, struggling to comprehend the situation.

I muttered, answering his earlier question and he hummed. “But you should know a little bit especially about the Alpha King. He was my Dahlia's mate as well, wasn't he?" He questioned and I nodded slowly. “Yes he is" I muttered, making sure not to use past tense like he did and he definitely noticed but instead of saying anything, he smirked. “Well how strong is he? I heard he was cursed? Is he still cursed? I heard our blood could cure him" He murmured and I frowned. He knew more than I thought he did.

"The Alpha King is said to have been cursed by a witch many years ago through his father. According to what we heard, he has three years left to live and is bound to die by then and with no heir to succeed him due to the curse." I gasped, covering my mouth with my hand to keep it in and prevent it from escaping any further. "There have also been rumors of his brother Cassius trying to take him down even before his death arrives." "Cassius is his brother?" my brow furrowed in contemplation. "Or better still Amarantha's mate and Alpha Lucien's ex-mate." My eyes opened in sheer bewilderment. "Wait. I don't understand. If he his is brother shouldn't he be affected my the curse as well?"

Had he been searching for a solution all along? And what did any of that have to do with me? I was a healer, but I couldn’t use my healing to lift curses…that was just…outrageous! The other voice pressed on. "But, Your Majesty, consider the benefits. Your curse could be lifted. Your people would be freed from fear and those vicious rumors would die down. You can finally get mated" The Alpha King's response was firm. "I'll find another way. I will not bind her to me with problems or debt."

Yet how could I manage that, when Moon was with Jason, Beta was somewhere else in this mansion, and King had his own secret? Then King’s snooty smile was back, as he clutched my arm and hauled me over to the bed, pushing me onto it. “Let me show you just how much of an adorably perfect Alpha I can be.” When he slid to his knees in front of me with a smirk in all his naked hotness, I gasped. Yet he merely slipped off my boots and then my socks, before resting my feet on his lap. “A Cursed Alpha is an abomination because it threatens everything that werewolves believe, even though the truth is that a percentage of males are born

It was a catastrophe. The Alpha King. The heartless, cursed, untouchable Alpha King who had never shown an ounce of interest in any female, had just found his fated mate. And it was this one. This trembling, cursed, white-haired nobody from the ass-end of nowhere. Winter stood frozen, her eyes locked with his. The terror was still there, but now it was tangled with a profound, earth shattering confusion. His golden eyes were no longer cold. They were blazing. Blazing with shock, with fury, and with something else she couldn’t name.

The whispers pushed harder, feeding on the Alpha King’s nearness, his power calling to mine. He watched me struggle, amusement flickering in his gaze. “She stirs within you, doesn’t she? The goddess doesn’t die easily. You carry her curse as your crown.” “I carry her burden,” I spat. “Not her will.” The Alpha King drew his sword, a massive, jagged thing that shimmered with red flame. “Then prove it.” Kael stepped forward, his claws glinting. “You’ll go through me first.” The King’s eyes flicked to him, a hint of disdain curling his lip. “Ah, the mate. Loyal to a fault. But tell me, Alpha Kael… how long before her fire consumes you too?”

Chapter 117 *Freya* The crimson pack is cursed. His words still hung tightly in the air. The shock was evident in people’s faces. I was shocked as well, but there had to be a reason for this. "Listen to me, all of you!" Rafael's grip tightened around my neck, the knife cold against my skin. His voice rang out with a sinister authority that sent shivers down my spine. "The only way to break this curse is for me to become your Alpha King. Then, and only then, can we all find our true mates and live in peace and harmony."

“I never asked for this.” “No chosen one ever does.” The Seer walked closer, raising a trembling hand. “When the curse was placed upon Kael’s bloodline, only a Moonborn could undo it. You did. But that was only the beginning. There is more.” “More?” Kael growled. The Seer nodded. “Another is coming. One who calls himself Alpha King, but whose blood is tainted. He gathers rogue packs to his banner, hunting the Moonborn. If he kills her, the original flame dies, and the true Alphas fall forever.”

Oswald stared back at the orb in horror, wondering what more Baron was going to tell him about the curse. Back to the present •weeks later• The Alpha King stared at his objects as they argued with one another on the Golden Table. He had invited them over to discuss the increasing rates of thefts occurring at the Pack’s food reserve. He didn't care about approving the hike in price of bread and wine, or how much it affected the people of his pack. His mind bore no such emotion — to be sympathetic. Reports of a little revolt group attacking guards began to rise up, and as annoying as it was for the Alpha King, his intervention was essential.