Novel & Cerita The Cursed Alphas Human Mate

If Dmitri, an Alpha in a bloodline of Alphas cursed to have no true mates, found his true mate, it would render the contract null and void through divine intervention. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that neither Dmitri nor I would ever have a true mate on this earth. I had thought that I’d brokered a peace between my ethereal self and Dmitri’s decedents; she even seemed to be less sever in her commentary of him these days. ‘His seed will take purchase in but one womb…’ that had been the rub, and knowing my luck that womb was my fucking cousin we thought long dead.

Meanwhile, Nadlyn made no comment. Then we parted without a hug or a warm kiss like a loving couple. Of course, I didn't love him. I needed him for my wolf soul. Nothing more. The moment I left her room, I went straight to the top of the mountain. It's not too late. *** AUTHOR'S POV "You're not going to call off my marriage to Damian, are you?" Rachel asked frantically as Alpha Mother said she knew who Damian's true mate was. It wasn't Rachel, and Rachel was terrified that Alpha Mother would abandon her.

His father saved the whole kind of werewolf for presh 20 years ago and he was asked to make a request, which was granted at once. He made a request of canceling the banshing of twin in his pack if the cursed mark didn't appear on the babies. who knows his lineage will give birth to a twin, Alpha Gregory's Luna gave birth to a twins, luckily for them they came with no curse mark.The two remaining Alpha lineage have also being of great impact to the society, Alpha Demien,Alpha of crescent pack and Alpha Karl, Alpha of Darkmoon pack. The three have their seat on the left side of the supreme Alpha, his Luna on the left and before them is Kelvin, his hand in his pocket with a plain expression.

"Don't forget who your Alpha is. You will not give me orders. In any case that will be a problem, your future Luna is a human and currently dating another human. I will not be like the other werewolves that kidnapped their mate. I will date her like a human. I will make her fall in love with me as a human. Then I will show my wolf to her and my wolf agrees with me." "Derric you know we don't have that long. You only have until the end of this year before the alpha title goes to Sam and none of the pack wants that." "I know Andrew but I know too many werewolves that were rejected because they kidnapped their mates." I walk into my bedroom and went to sleep dreaming about my beautiful mate. I

"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 could see that he was worried and troubled and had also been thinking for a while. "Hi. I finally got to talk to you alone after that night. Do not be scared of me and do not run off. I am not going to chase you or plead with you to like me," he said to me. I laughed and looked away. "At least now you are aware that I am not somebody you can actually say you like, not even talking about love. I already belong to Alpha Orion, and even though I want changes to that, there is nothing I can do about it for silently being his mate. After all, he bought me from someone who was even more treacherous than him," I said to Darius, who laughed.

A Mating Mark. The moment I looked at the mark, the air exploded. A sound ripped through the ritual hall that wasn't human, wasn't wolf, but something so terrifying that rattled the very foundations of the palace. It was a low, feral growl that started in the Cursed Alpha's chest and vibrated outward, a sound of profound rage and undeniable possession. His silver eyes were no longer cold. They were burning, focused entirely on the pulsing mark on my wrist. The scar tissue around his mouth seemed to pull tighter as his lips barely parted.

My mind drifts to when i first met him —the Alpha– in the forest , where he called me mate but he didn't seem too pleased about it. “Did he mark you?” she asks and my brows furrow. “Like bite you?” she clears. My fingers instinctively brush my neck and her eyes widen. She stumbles back, her hand pressing over her lips. “A human mate? That's unheard of.” Alera’s voice is barely above a whisper, like it's something outrageous that even the walls shouldn’t hear it. My throat tightens. I take a shaky step toward her and reach for her hand. “Please,” I breathe. “Help me escape. I don’t want to stay here.”

Why did I feel this strange connection to the very person who saw me as nothing more than a means to an end? The realization hit me hard—I hated myself for being drawn to him, for feeling a strange familiarity in his presence. The alpha king didn't recognize me as his mate, didn't feel any love or affection for me. I was just a pawn in his quest to break the curse that haunted him. The realization only deepened my misery, amplifying the intense emotions coursing through me.