The Alpha Kings Curse Novels & Stories

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.

BRIAN “Seer.” “Alpha.” This had been put off for far too long. I needed answers and I needed them now. “How much longer?” “I cannot see what has not been shown to me, Alpha.” “We are running out of time! She will die.” “She will die if that is her fate.” My hand swiftly closed over her tiny neck, fingers trembling as I hurled her forward. “Did you just pronounce death over my mate?” I snarled in her face, but she looked unfazed, her eyes filling with pity even.

ALPHA HUGO’S OFFICE Alpha Jude burst into Alpha Hugo’s office, clutching an old, worn book to his chest. His face was stern, eyes frantic. “Alpha Hugo! I found this book!” he gasped, rushing to the desk and slamming it down. “Look, it says the curse can be killed!” “Really?” Alpha Hugo’s reply was calm, almost disinterested, too slow, too measured for the panic that had caused the Alpha instructors. Everyone was going mad and the Academy was in chaos.

His eyes are the color of winter storms—gray and cold and endless. He wears black from head to toe. No decorations. No jewelry. No symbols of power except the way people look at him. Every warrior in the hallway lowered their eyes when he passed. Every servant pressed themselves against the wall. This is Alpha Kael. The cursed Alpha. The man my father sold me to. He looks at me. And the world explodes. --- It starts as a warmth in my chest. Small at first. Like a candle being lit in a dark room. Then it spreads. Down my arms. Up my neck. Through my stomach. My heart pounds so hard I cannot breathe.

They gave me a disgusting look before walking away while I lowered my gaze in shame. I was about taking the set of plates which was only used when people of high profile were coming. I had heard that the alpha king was coming and it was a known fact that the Alpha king was the most ruthless and merciless alpha. He rarely makes an appearance so hearing he was going to come Cara’s father became nervous and went about ensuring everything was top notch for alpha king’s arrival. I thought of how hideous the alpha king must look as every description of him was no less that of a monster no wonder he rarely attends any function. Though I was curious as why he had agreed to attend Cara’s birthday par

Something shifted violently across Kael's face, the calm draining away, replaced by something dark and furious. His voice dropped low, almost a growl. "I am Alpha Kael. The first among my kind, and the mightiest of them all. I do not fall in love with anyone. I will not fall for love under any circumstance, and I shall never fall in love! Remember that, and find your peace in it." He clapped Lucas once on the shoulder, and walked away without another word.

David explained further, trying to protect and defend his childhood best friend when he saw how Lyra’s expression changed immediately; from fear to concern. “And the pack that he had killed was the pack which was plotting rebellion against him” he added. “During each full moon, the Alpha King would succumb to a fierce craving for blood. If he didn’t satisfy this urge by killing, his own body would begin to attack itself” Lyra gasped, her heart racing and her stomach churning as she heard the full extent of the Alpha King’s curse. She had thought it was just about his inability to smell and sense his destined mate.

Some willingly chose to belong to them, while the rest became slaves taken from the packs that opposed King Jeharz's rule. The King already had a mate and was married to her before the curse fell upon the kingdom. He also had a son, who became the heir to the werewolf throne, Prince Alexander. A grand palace was built for him, and within it, an entire wing was dedicated to the Alpha's women. Every night, one of the women would be sent to the Alpha in the hope of conceiving a child and finally breaking the curse that plagued the kingdom. But the years passed peacefully without any change, and no solution to the curse was ever found. Then, one of the witches spoke of a prophecy about a girl wi

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.

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