Taming The Cursed Alpha King Novels & Stories

She changed everything in the kingdom including my mom's simple recipe for the royal family. I knew the moment she stepped into the grand ballroom hall with her red bareback dress as my father took her hand for a dance on the night of his birthday, my life would change. It would gradually change. But I had no idea that change was dreadful for when I turned ten, I was banished when the high priest announced to everyone at dinner, "The Alpha King's heir curse is a threat to our pack. His cure can only be found in the human world!" At that time, my stepmother was already carrying his seed, the next in line to the throne.

"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 immediately snapped out of my trance as I bowed my head along with everyone else. “Alpha King. It wasn't my intention to barge in here this way but you have a criminal that belongs to me in your midst. She ran away last night and ended up here but I'm here to take her back." Tristan uttered and my hand tightened around Kade's. “Belongs to you? How?" The Alpha King questioned slowly. “I'm sorry, Alpha King. I don't understand your question." Tristan uttered with confusion laced in his voice. “How does she belong to you?" The Alpha King's voice sounded again but this time, with more power and I whimpered slightly. How could someone's aura be so godly and strong? Was he even a normal wolf?

"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?”

A searing heat flooded my core, rushing all the way up to my flushed cheeks. I waited for him to shove me off. I waited for the fury. But Varek didn't move. He lay perfectly still in the snow, the cold doing nothing to cool the blazing, predatory fire in his dark golden eyes as he looked up at me. His gaze dragged from my parted lips, down the length of my messy blonde hair, and rested on where my hands pinned him down. A slow, dangerously amused smile curved the corner of his mouth. "Interesting." My breath hitched. And in that terrifying, electric moment, I realized exactly what I had just done. I hadn't just survived the training yard. I had just pinned the Alpha King.

Yet, still I hoped the con was working. This was truly the only play I had open to myself. The Alpha King watched me for a moment, then slowly stepped down from his throne. As he came closer, I felt a familiar tug, like I could trust him. How could that be, though, when the man very nearly had my mate killed? As he came nearer, under his breath, he cursed, “What manner of trickery is this? Is she truly a witch? Have I… too… fallen under her spell?”