The Alpha's Cursed Beauty Novels & Stories

heading mentions my birthmark and so much more. “The Alpha line will bear the mark of a heart for they rule with heart, either blackened by greed and hatred or enlightened and full of peace or love, these Alphas are of an ancient line descended from the goddess of love, yet twisted by a curse. Darkness is always followed by light as a balance. The only way to break the curse is to unite the four lines of the goddess born families, the moon goddess’s line, the warrior goddess’s line, the earth goddess’s line and the love goddess’s line must come together to shatter the blackheart curse,” I read. “The Blake family Alpha will be either very compassionate or lacking any compassion until the fina

I watched her leave with that curse she had adored. Eryx shadows clinging to her like death reborn. My wolf thrashed in me, a feeling I had to restrain. I wanted to drag her back, to lock her where she would be safe. I wanted to bury his throat, to stamp on the Vernon he was touched with. But an Alpha didn’t act on impulse An Alpha doesn’t grieve and let his emotions capture the serenity. No, an Alpha restrains and thinks.

“I wanted to apologize for whatever I had done to you, your pack and your family. I am sorry.” My eyes were any second near before shredding tears. The most ruthless and tyrant alpha was apologizing. “I know what I have done is unforgivable and haven’t think of you to forgive me ether. I wanted you to know that it was not you, it’s me. it’s always been me who was not worthy enough of a mate to you. I am…” he looked lost for words. “I am cursed. Whatever, whoever comes nears me, gets nothing except hurt and pain. I am a mess.” He said finally.

"Waverly, I'm terrified of what's next." Waverly leaned over and instinctively placed a hand on Felicity's knee. "I'm trying everything I can," Waverly stated. "But I can't do anything being locked in here day after day and it seems like everyone is intent on shutting me out." Felicity took another breath and nodded. "That's why I came." Waverly's was intent on the woman beside her while she spoke. "A decade ago, our Alpha was cursed. I don't know too many details, but I remember when it happened, not long after his parents died. At this time, I was only a pack member and not yet staff of the house."

The moment she approached me, I saw all their faces get red, they were all fuming in anger as jealousy took a better part of them. "Just three days so far and the Alpha is making his second demand of her." I heard someone murmur from behind, her voice was faint enough but then I had good hearing ability. That was one thing that I loved about my whole being. The ability to hear from afar. Maybe it happened only when I was nervous. I sneezed. "She must be a lucky one." Another voice echoed. "Lucky one??" The first lady scoffed. "Aren't you aware that she is a cursed omega?? She's nothing but an orphan so why would the Alpha been head over heels for her?? She must be using a spell on him so tha

She said rather tauntingly. “You see Alpha. I must say you are as strong and brutal as the rumours say. But....tsk tsk tsk. I know your weakness; I have her here. Little missy here has your scent all over her. Now that’s only because you both have spent a good amount of time together of late. That means, dear Alpha, she means something to you. Ah! perhaps, your Luna or about to be as a matter of fact for she isn’t marked yet. You must care enough about her to abandon your pack in search of her. I’d be careful if I were you. Else, let's just say, Bloodshed will be the only option left for me, wouldn’t you agree?” She added. “Nimue.” One of the rogues called gaining her attention and whispered

Shikta continued, circling me like a predator. "Everyone knows that. But you..." She stopped directly in front of me, her eyes narrowing. "Do you know what happens to the women who get too close to him? To the ones who think they're special?" I swallowed hard, the heaviness in my chest growing. "Don't you?" Her smile twisted into something darker, more sinister. "The Alpha is cursed, Luxuria. You've felt it, haven't you? That darkness that wraps around him, pulling him deeper into something... unstoppable. It's why all his mistresses—those who came before you—well, let's just say they didn't survive their time with him."

Despite the scary fight going on infront of me, my mind managed to be swamped with many other things, different smells began to hit my nose and the thoughts bothering me were quite unclear. He managed to throw Brenda off balance, sending her sprawling across the ground. He pounced on her, his powerful jaws snapping dangerously close to her throat. Brenda growled and twisted, she twisted free and lashed out, catching him off guard. She took advantage of the momentary lapse, darting away from him and towards the edge of the cliff. She paused, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with a mix of hatred and something else—fear, perhaps? "This isn't over," she growled, her voice rough and menacing, s

And I knew, without him saying a word, that I had just stepped into something far more dangerous than I had ever imagined. “Very well, Lady Dahlia.” Alpha Killian finally spoke, his voice holding a sliver of amusement, but there was an undertone of something sharp underneath. “But you don’t need to be afraid, I’m not going to ask for something immoral. Since you mentioned yourself that everything has a price…then here is mine, in exchange for your freedom from Alpha Cade. I want you to be my personal healer. I want you to help me break this curse.”

I opened my eyes. She was smiling now. Not kindly. Not warmly. But knowingly, like someone who had just read my deepest secrets. “Your wolf,” she said, her voice slow and deliberate, “has been locked away for years. And you, child, are the reason why.” My stomach clenched. “What? No, how could I?” “You must forgive yourself,” she cut in. “Forget the past. Embrace what lies ahead. The future of Alpha André rests in your hands. You are the key to breaking the curse that’s been placed upon him.”