The Cursed Alpha & His Forced Luna Novels & Stories

Xavier looked at him with great sadness, knowing that he was the reason for all this, but he really regretted it " She may be somewhere else, the Luna will come back one day, and the curse will be break" Felix Palm smiled so hard , the alpha thinks he can fix his mistake and that's impossible " Really, and do you expect me to wait five hundred years? Forget it, Alpha, we're done " It was obvious that he wanted to say something but eventually backed off, causing the Alpha to look at him angrily after knowing what he wanted to say " Yeah, I know I'm the reason for that, Stop blaming me all for Goddess’s sake" " I don't, but hope for Luna's return is hopeless, besides you, what is the guarantee

"You fool!" the elder they call Alpha bellowed. "That Cursed Alpha is more powerful than you can fathom. He could slip right under your noses undetected. That is why we haven't declared war; he would annihilate us in an instant. That's why I am determined to make my daughter his Luna. This girl is the Luna of the Cursed Alpha; I will extract every drop of her blood to be consumed by mine, turning her into his other half. It's the only way to infiltrate his pack, and from there, we will take control from the inside."

Just the sound of water dripping somewhere in the dark. "There's something else." Lyra's breathing was getting labored. "Something I didn't tell you." "What?" "The rejection. When that Alpha broke the mate bond." Lyra's eyes were starting to glaze. "It didn't just crack the seal. It activated something." "Activated what?" "A failsafe. Built into the original curse. If a Luna's mate rejects her, if she suffers that kind of betrayal—" Lyra coughed. More blood. "The seal is designed to break completely. To unleash her full power. Make her unstoppable."

Lysander said. ​The single word sent a shockwave through the crowd. ​"What did he just say?" Brandon whispered, shaking his head in absolute denial. "That's impossible. She can't be... she can't have two." ​"Lysander, choose your next words very carefully," Kaelor warned, his chest vibrating with a growl so deep it sounded like an earthquake rumbling beneath the stone floor. He stepped in front of Seraphina, completely shielding her from the rogue Alpha's view. "She is the fated Luna of the Crimson Dominion. My wolf has claimed her."

“Ancient magic was used to hex him. We don't know the legitimate reason behind it, and Alec will never tell. But when we were pups, I can recall how delighted the pack was over the birth of the beta's daughter, Leah Grayson. She was the Alpha's long-awaited soulmate, and the only one who could lift his curse.” Grayson's soothing baritones were ideal for storytelling. I could lay here and listen to him all night. Even if the purpose of this fable was to pacify me, I didn't care. I became enthralled with the story. “But our newfound faith was met with tragedy. Alpha's enemies threatened the life of the infant Luna, so the Beta and his wife absconded with her. Alpha searched for many years, but

“He is the Alpha. And now is not the time to pull such a stunt, considering Luna's present condition.” “We do not need to,” Garron said. “We will let the people do it for us. Spread the truth, or at least, the parts that matter." " If we play that route, even the Luna will not have the balls to harm anyone. She cares so much about the people, as much as Edwin does." He smirked. “The Luna absorbed a curse. The Bloodfang carries the rest. The Alpha is blinded by love. Let the pack choose who they fear the most.”

“Not true” Antonio opens his palm. A folded piece of parchment lies there, the edges blackened as if burned. My chest tightens painfully. “What does it say?” Antonio hesitates. Then he reads. “Hand over the Luna of Red Moon before the next Blood Moon.” His voice is steady, but his eyes are not. “If you refuse, the curse will finish what it started. Your Alpha will die.” The words slam into me. The room spins. “No,” I whisper, shaking my head. “She can’t…she can’t do this”

Their expressions shifted from exhaustion to shock. Humiliation burned through me. I was their future Luna, the woman meant to stand beside their Alpha. Yet here I was being dragged like some misbehaving child. "Blaine!" Alpha Harris called out behind us. Blaine stilled and released his grip on my arm. His father stepped forward, rage darkening his features. Luna Astra followed closely behind. "Have you lost your damn mind?" Alpha Harris thundered. "Never.... never lay a hand on your mate like that again!"

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.

I ignore it. “What we are asking is not unreasonable,” Elder Vasha says, fingers twisted around her prayer beads. “The curse has hung over this pack for generations. We can not pretend it doesn’t exist now that the Cursed Luna walks among us again.” Her words land like stones. “She has a name,” I say mildly. “Lilah.” The correction earns me a few disapproving looks and one quiet, approving grunt from Leo. “Names don’t change omens,” Malric says. “We all heard the prophecy. If the Alpha fails the Luna a second time, true mates will be lost to the bloodline forever. That doesn’t just doom you, Ronan—it weakens every pack tied to you.”