The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King 소설 & 이야기

The Lycán King, the most powerful of all alphas, the one who tore off heads and made packs tremble, on his knees over wet leaves giving oral to his woman against an oak. If my guardians could see me, they wouldn’t know whether to laugh or kneel in respect. Emili wasn’t quiet. I already knew that. But here, without walls, without neighbors, without the slightest reason to restrain herself, she was glorious. Every moan bounced between the trees and returned amplified. She bit her lip, grabbed the trunk, closed her eyes and opened them again like she couldn’t decide whether she wanted to see or just feel. “Damn it… Alaric…” she gasped, and her legs began to tremble with that intensity I knew we

"Okay. I'll become your mate." The moment I uttered those words, the air around us seemed to crackle with energy. King Ashton's eyes flashed with something primal—a hunger that both thrilled and frightened me as he lifted a hand and untied the scarf around my shoulders. He pulled the cloth down, revealing a bite mark sitting on the crook of my neck. As he traced his finger along the mark, a shiver ran down my spine, awakening a dormant desire within me. "I need to tell you something, Aliyah," King Ashton said, but his voice was more of a growl. "This bite mark was not caused by Brayden. It was me who marked you."

I will push her to the point of no return. Fenris shuddered at the coldness emitting from Lillia’s words. But all the other ladies could see was a calm smile, as Lillia egged Freda on, carefully lifting her tea cup to her lips. Lillia's indifferent gesture seemed to irritate Freda so much that a scowl settled on her face. She gritted her teeth and leaned back, folding her hands. Then, she smiled, suddenly. “It is curious, though,” she continued conversationally, “how tragedy seems drawn to the Alpha King. A potential bride, his chosen Luna…” She hummed softly. “So many women are touched by despair. One might almost believe there’s a curse.”

She slammed her back against the wall hard enough to crack the wall. “Everything I did,” she hissed, face inches away, “I did for a reason. You hear me?” The woman choked, nails scraping at the hand crushing her windpipe. “Doctor Charles was digging too deep,” the Alpha growled. “Trying to break the King’s curse. Trying to save him. I couldn’t let that happen. So I had to silence him before he ruined my plan.” She leaned closer, lips brushing the woman’s ear. “Emilia? She spread her legs for the enemy. I was going to let the witch rip her soul out piece by piece. Because if she died, the King would lose control. His beast would take over. And his own people would put him down like the dog he

“I’m Merliya Adair. But Ken killed them while I was in the woods. I swear I heard him, I love my family I would never—” “Fuck!” He turned away, running both hands through his black hair. When he looked back, his face was twisted with rage and disgust. “Of course it’s you. Of course the Goddess would curse me with this.” Curse? Of course I was a curse to him. Earlier today I was just murderer. But now my mate things I’m a curse upon him. A silent tear rolled down my face as I swallowed unaware the worst was still yet to come. A woman in silver pushed through the crowd, the dowager Luna, the Alpha’smother. She looked at me and her face filled with hatred.

One, if you are found to have accused someone wrongly, there would be a severe punishment and the second is if a maiden gets pregnant out of wedlock, she is seen as a stain to the pack and she is banished. The head maid, an elderly woman, walked in, staring at me with pity in her eyes. "Do you know this young maiden?" the elder asked, "Have you ever seen her and the Alpha together?" For a second she didn't say a word, she just stared at me, and then at Alpha Brandon and back at me, then she buried her head to the ground, shook it and said, "No…I have never seen her close to the Alpha." The whole crowd screamed and whispered to each other. Tears rolled down my eyes, as I hopelessly fell to th

“Why? I’m here to take you back home to the Emeral kingdom, to our kingdom. I saved you, saved you from that forced betrothal—” “Saved me?” She scoffed mockingly, “Who do you think you are playing hero?” She spat. I had never seen this side of her, she spoke with wrath the audacity of her voice magnifying her aura and deteriorating my own so much I felt myself feel a lot less powerful just being close to her. “Saved me from who?” “F-from the king, the king Alpha Lukkar. H-he was forcing you into that w-wasn’t he?” “Forcing me? You ridiculous foolish boy,the Alpha is my one true MATE!” She yelled, her voice trembling the air. “You think I’m being forced?”

I reached for it, but the moment my fingers touched it, everything changed. Mist swallowed the chamber. A woman appeared—, sm. “You seek the heart,” she said, her voice echoing. “But it demands a price. Love will bind or break you, alpha.” “Love?” I choked out. The word tasted foreign, a concept I’d long since buried beneath duty and survival. “I don’t—” “You do,and you'll realize it when the time is due” she said, soft but firm. “And it will cost you.”

My words were delivered with unwavering conviction, resonating with authority and determination. "Let it be known that even if the changeling meets his demise, this confrontation is not the end. Things will never return to how they once were. Malik and I have chosen to form a powerful triad bond with my hunter, and I have wholeheartedly accepted both of them as my mates. As your alpha, I declare it law. When mate bonds are forged, they should be respected without restrictions or interference. This decree extends to the changeling as well. He is unequivocally mine, and no one, absolutely no one, shall dare to challenge or question it."

The Alpha King. I froze as his tall frame filled the doorway, his presence as suffocating as a storm pressing down on the earth. His dark eyes locked on me, stripping me bare, and every nerve in my body jolted awake. Sparks danced across my skin, racing to my chest, my arms, my throat. I hated it. I hated him. But I couldn’t look away. “You will learn quickly,” he said, his deep voice rolling through the chamber. “You are here because your father owed a debt. And from tonight onward, you are mine.”