Novel & Cerita The Alpha King's Curse

They were in the modern world, a modern era and even though she was a wolf, the luna to her husband who was the Alpha of his clan, she never believed in all these. They tried to live a normal human life, a normal life as if they were normal but now, reality was staring straight at them. "We don't understand your prophecy." The father of the boy replied. "He will fall in love with her, but she will hate him. She would be the lowlest of beings but he would crave her touch. She is his antidote, cure, that he can never have. He will be a blasphemy to his generation, she would be the one to redeem him. He is the cursed one. What don't you understand here?"

He is the only White wolf, a blessing of Moon goddess and was named the Great Alpha Alistair Vane but a full moon night changed his fate and stripped him away from the title. Now he is just Alistair Vane, the king of Lycanor Kingdom, an abomination of his pack. Even so, compared to the other wolves, every emotion heightens within him on full moon, including the need but no matter how much sex he had with Maeve, he cannot be satiated because she is not his mate. He gave a look at the sleeping woman beside him and sat up, feeling the restlessness grow inside him and got down the bed, walking towards the window.

“His sons. Their sons. Every Alpha born of his line.” Silence fell. Not the peaceful kind. The kind that presses on your ears until your thoughts grow too loud. “That’s impossible,” Damon said at last, though his voice wavered. “The curse is mine. It manifested in me, and I always believed it was just me.” The seer shook her head. “No,” she said. “It isn’t.” She turned her gaze to me then. “The curse was designed to awaken at the height of power. When an Alpha would be strongest. When the pack would depend on him most.”

The son, actually. Kieran. Alpha of Moonveil. Coincidentally, The second man involved in the curse. Now, I just had to find her. The curse was already at work, I could feel it. But this time, I had no idea how our story would play out. That terrified me. "Alpha?" I blinked, returning to the present. One of my men looked at me expectantly. "What’s our next target?" My gaze dropped to the map. We’d been exerting pressure, pushing the hands of the large packs through sustained attacks and raids.

I knew too well, it was only a matter of time before he kicks me out of his pack because I am now completely useless to him. But I will never let that happen. That stupid Alpha will never be able to get rid of me that easily, until my revenge is complete and I make sure he suffers for the rest of his miserable life. Whatever the case may be, I will make sure the stupid Alpha and his pack never free themselves of the crescent curse that my father placed on him. With everything Killian Reid has done, death itself was too modest for him.

When their mother finally got wind of what had happened she tried to hurry to his public execution and stop it but it was already, he had already been killed, in her rage, she stormed into the palace, using her self and incredibly powers as a sacrifice and conduit she performed a very powerful black magic on the alpha and his bloodline, she cursed him that he would not live long and that he is never having any other heir while the one he has shall never produce an heir as well, just as he took aware her future his future shall die with him and his son, his son would know misery and he would not be able to find his mate, which would be the only one powerful enough to break her cures and with

She ran her index finger along Sienna’s face and continued, “You; my Luv never died…” What Serena said made sense to Sienna. Rubbing her forehead, she muttered, “I never felt like I died either… technically I don’t know what death feels like but it just felt like me when I found myself here… I felt cold, lonely, and claustrophobic…” Serena was impressed by her analysis and decided to give her a bit of more information. “When Alaric refused my proposal three years ago, I was furious. So, I cursed him.” Walking around Sienna in circles, she continued, “Eventually, I realized that he won’t be mine even if his mate died. So, I twisted the curse so that his mate is trapped in my prison.”

He was silent for a moment, not a single person in the room dared to make a noise until he spoke. “I am the Alpha King of the Werewolves, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, my name is Kael, will you do me the honor of breaking my curse?” It honestly didn’t sound like he was asking more like demanding. Kael. That was a nice name, and obviously respected. Finding a little confidence, I used my hands to grip at the fabric of my robes. “Before I accept, may I know the curse?” My head was still looking down, but I could hear the silence in the room following after my voice. It was unsettling and bone chilling.

"I will never be your luna, Alpha Max. I am not a pawn in your vendetta against the alpha king. I seek my own freedom, the safety of my child." Alpha Max's eyes flashed with a flicker of anger, but it was quickly replaced by a determined resolve. "You don't understand, Amelia. The curse that plagues the alpha king—it's not just a mere affliction. It's a darkness that consumes him, an uncontrollable transformation into a beast every full moon. He is a danger to himself and to all those around him." I listened intently, my curiosity piqued. The curse—the source of the alpha king's monstrous transformation. It was a secret I had longed to uncover, a truth that held the potential to liberate me

“Alpha king, I believe this is not an ordinary situation, I think something is wrong somewhere.” One of the elders said, “Perhaps we should get a seer to oversee this issue, our people are suffering with an unknown curse which we do not know the reason for.” Elder Vincent said as he stared at the other elders. "This curse is spreading wildly all over the land; we need to do something about this alpha king" Alpha Duncan said, one thing no one haven't known yet is that he is working for the witch and he have everything right to give out an advise without fretting about it.