The Cursed Alphas 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.

But what they didn't know was that the Alpha's human mate was pregnant. "Alpha Colin, what really happened, does alpha Arnold really have a human mate?" The one I promise to make the minister of finance, alpha Dickson asked. Before I could get to answer him, another got up to ask his own question. "Did he really run to the human realm after what happened between him and your daughter?" "Did he use witchcraft powers to conquer the people you sent to his human mate?" Another asked. ...and so they all kept asking till I could no longer remember all the questions. When they saw that I was quiet, they all went mute and bowed.

He had no choice but to leave him, there is no cure for black spells that's why they need to kill themselves before the curse makes them a zombie that will serve the Black Spellcaster. And besides, one of an alpha's traits is they shouldn't let their emotions take over their mind. He runs as fast as he can, there are so many black spell casters that are trying to attack him but, he hasn't so much time for them until a fire arrow shoots all the bats that makes them drop on the floor. It's Lovett Lyulph, one of the representatives in Lobstrosfox. “Greetings, my dearest alpha,” She mumbled before jumping from the top of the mountain, her human form is one of the things she should be proud of be

“Stop,’’ I say firmly, standing up straight and taking a step closer to the table. “Why?’’ The wolf answers back, startling me. “You are nothing to me but a way to get back at your Alpha.’’ I freeze for a second, my hand inches away from the blade. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about. I don’t follow any Alpha.’’ For some reason, my voice seems off-tone, as if I am no longer the one speaking. The wolf growls and I can almost hear its muscles contract under its skin. “Then like your not Alpha says, filthy loners without a pack like us don’t even deserve to be alive.’’ My mind is racing and, before I can reach out and pick up the steak knife, the large creature jumps towards me, its p

Our pack was finally free from his shadow, and our unity grew stronger. In the aftermath of the battle, Megan and I found ourselves standing before the villagers, their hope and faith in us stronger than ever. It was a pivotal moment, one that would shape the destiny of our pack. Megan and I exchanged a knowing glance, our love and connection deeper than ever. We had faced countless challenges, but now, it was time to fulfill another destiny to mate and solidify our bond as Alpha pair. Megan and I, having weathered the trials and tribulations, celebrated our love by formally mating. Our union was a symbol of our commitment to each other and to our pack. As we came together, our connection se

She could sense the desire in my eyes, but I couldn't let it consume me. "I can't," I muttered, averting my gaze. "What do you mean?" she asked, confusion evident on her face. "I can't do this with you. I can't afford to risk your life," I replied, my voice filled with agony. "What are you talking about? Risk my life?" Ayra's brows furrowed with confusion. "I am an alpha werewolf. I have a curse that turns any girl I am intimate with into ashes. Just like it happened with Jade," I explained, my voice laced with sadness.

Blood still crusted beneath his fingernails. He looked old. He looked finished. Behind me, Elara sucked in a breath. I didn't turn around. But my hand found her wrist and locked. Elara was my best friend. The Alpha’s only daughter. The only person I had left. Three months ago, I’d lost my mother. Today, I’d watched my pack bleed for a man who still wanted more. I was not losing her too. Cain's gaze moved across the clearing, cold and unhurried. Then it landed on me.

“The human keeps you calm.” I stepped forward. “You should leave while you still can.” But Tristan only laughed. “That’s not how this works anymore.” His gaze shifted to the elders. “You all saw it tonight,” he said. “The Alpha of the Blackwood Pack losing control in front of his own council while a human mate tries to hold him together.” The insult rippled through the hall. “Your Alpha is weakened,” Tristan continued. “And if you want a leader who can actually protect this pack, perhaps you should consider the wolf who shares the same blood—but doesn’t need a human crutch to stand.”