The Cursed Alpha’s Human Mate Novels & Stories

he hissed in a broken voice, possessive and filled with eternal fidelity. He leaned forward and, with a firm movement, sank his fangs directly into the base of my neck. The pain was a fleeting spark, replaced immediately by a wave of mystical heat that sealed our souls forever. The Alpha’s mark was etched into my cinnamon skin, uniting our cores in an indestructible bond that no Council could ever dissolve. I fell into a silver haze of absolute fulfillment, protected by the massive arms of my mate.

"Stop it..." But my body betrayed me. My legs trembled and my nipples hardened against the thin fabric of my blouse. I hated him for touching me, but hated myself more for wanting him to keep going. His voice came out low and vibrating against my skin. "There's a hunger in you, Annalyn. You don't understand it yet, but we do." "We?" "You've only met one of us." My stomach dropped. "One?" "Three alphas were born under the blood moon that year," he said. "We are bound to one mate, I mean... the same mate."

“The... what you felt back there. In the throne room. That was the mate bond.” Winter shook her head, a small, jerky gesture of denial. “No. It can’t be. Not him. The stories....they say he’s-” ‘A monster. A killer. Cursed.’ She couldn’t bring herself to say the words out loud. “Yeah, well, fate’s a cruel mistress, isn’t she?” Jax said with a humorless, hollow laugh. He looked her up and down, his gaze lingering for a moment on her white hair. A complicated, troubled expression crossed his face. “Especially for him. He’s....he isn’t supposed to have a mate. The curse cast on him was meant to prevent this, to freeze his heart so the bond could never form.” He trailed off, shaking his head as

The flames licked at the trees, rising higher and higher until the entire world was swallowed in fire. I felt the heat, the oppressive weight of it pressing down on my chest. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move. The cries of the pack echoed around me, their pain a physical thing, searing into my bones. And then I saw them. The Alphas—Ronan, Kieran, Cian—standing at the edge of the fire, their faces dark with the weight of it all. I reached for them, but they didn’t see me. They couldn’t. They were already lost.

We were stuck there for seconds, staring at each other, both of us, dumbfounded and lost of words. "Hello, Layla" he greeted. He remembered my name, and again, I blushed at the way he called out my name. It sounded so demure and sweetening to my ears. I could feel a strong connection between the both of us. It felt as though there was just more to what was happening between us. I could hear whispers inside of me, a being within me whispering the words, "Mate!" I shook my head in denial. It couldn't be true. How could I, a slave since I came to understand life, be mated to a powerful alpha, the very one I came to spy on and give the necessary information to Alpha Alex?

“And if she rejects you?” Lucien looked over the rim of his glass, eyes gleaming like molten silver. “She won’t.” His eyes darkened dangerously, “She can’t.” He walked to the bar and poured more wine into his glass, the dark liquid catching the candlelight. He took a slow sip, savoring it like a fond memory. “Do you know what makes an Alpha so predictable?” He asked. He didn’t wait for Cobon to form an answer, “They protect by claiming. They cage what they love. Eventually, everything inside that cage suffocates. She will feel it first. She will start to dream of escape.”

" I snapped. There was a massaging oil on the stool, I quickly grabbed it and applied it smoothly on his spotless back and massaged him gently. For some reason, I felt drawn to him. Is he my mate? Why am I so attracted to this Alpha? I already accepted my mate's rejection, can I still get another mate? That's impossible, right? Meanwhile, Alpha Marcus filled his glass up with the dry gin on the bottle for the fifth time and drank it all up at once. He was about to refill the sixth time when Gamma Drake stopped him. "My Alpha, what's the issue? You've been drinking for so long."

I told him, and he couldn't say anything but chuckle nervously and look straight at the road. "I don't know... I mean, she is human" He said, and taking a breath, he added, "Breaking the rules of the community and all that... It's bothering me." "Come on, our to-be alpha is in love with a human. It has opened the door for you and Mason" Lucas said and chuckled, while I shook my head and smiled. "Yeah, whatever" I said and looked outside the window until we reached our home, and I got out of the car immediately.

**** I didn't wait for my presence to be announced before barging into the throne room. The Alpha who had been busy reading some documents, quickly set them down. His face contorted in a frown at seeing me. "What the hell are you doing back here?" He fired at me. "That's not a nice way to greet your mate and Luna, now is it?" I asked, quickly gathering all my courage as I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him in a hug. His wonderful scent invaded my nostrils, dazing me a bit. He smelt of cedarwood mixed with citrus, a strong but warm scent that tickled my senses, building up reactions I could have never expected.

"Greetings, sir." He halted as his eyes narrowed on me. "You. The cursed one. What are you doing here? You shouldn’t be here, you will bring nothing but curse to this pack with your cursed presence.” His words stung, but anger flared hot in my chest for the first time. I straightened, meeting his gaze. "I'm not cursed, Elder. I would advise you to mind the way you speak to me, I believe you wouldn’t want to get on your Alpha’s nerves by talking down on his fated mate and future Luna.”