The Cursed Alpha's Mate Pdf Novels & Stories

The initial shock that gripped me when Clyde revealed my mate status with Conrad had fled, replaced by fiery determination. “You think you can come in here and make declarations? You think us fools, but you know nothing of what you speak. No one can be mated to Master Conrad except my daughter!” he bellowed uncontrollably and it was Alpha Griffith’s palm slamming on the table, making even me jump, that stopped him. “Need I remind you where you are, Alpha Zhola?” Alpha Griffith said, his tone commanding. “F…forgive me, Alpha Griffith,” Alpha Zhola said, taking his seat again.

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?

"Yes." Athen leaned forward and pressed his lips gently to mine, his kiss filled with an intensity that left me breathless. It was a kiss of possession and affirmation, a silent promise of protection and love. I felt his hands move over my body, exploring every inch of me as if to reassure himself that I was really there. Finally, he pulled back, his eyes locking onto mine. "You're my destined runaway mate," he said, his voice filled with wonder. "Yes, my cursed alpha," I said, my voice filled with warmth and love

“Forgive me if my learning curve isn’t up to Council standards.” Mira’s eyes narrowed. “Power without discipline is a threat. Even from an Alpha’s mate.” Kieran stepped forward. “She’s not just a mate. She’s the reason this territory hasn’t fractured into civil war.” “And she may be the reason it does,” Thorne said. “You forget yourself, Alpha.” Before Kieran could respond, the air shifted. I felt it first—like the space around me folded in. My fingertips buzzed. My vision blurred. It was like static in my blood, a warning that came too late.

"He knew that it was a matter of time before the witches rebel and attack, coming to take you back to the coven. And to prevent this, he called them and met to negotiate the terms to a truce. Little did he know that they plotted to poison him with a curse. The mate bond curse isn't as severe as the one that Alpha Jordan is experiencing. People think that it's because he is an Alpha that's why he gets it worse, but the truth is that it's because the witches betrayed him and had him drink a poison that made him over ten times more feral. And worst of all, the poison made it become impossible for him to mate with you as it would possibly kill you."

"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

“Plea-se...” He clenched his jaw, walking over to the bars he had destroyed. He wouldn’t look back, no matter how long he had waited, he wouldn’t look back no matter how painful this night would be for her, he wouldn’t look back, he wouldn’t! This wasn’t how it was suppose to go, she wasn’t suppose to be his mate...she wasn’t suppose to even be alive...but he supposed that if she died...he’d die too... You see, he was cursed...around the world, he was known as the first alpha cruel enough to be cursed by the goddess herself... There were pins and needles in his heart, it felt as though tight strings were tied around it...

"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