The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King の小説・ストーリー

Now, the scent of rot made my eyes sting. We found the Alpha’s body pinned to a tree. A message carved into her chest: BOUND BLOOD TURNS BLACK. Sabine knelt beside the corpse. "This isn’t just rebellion. This is ritual." "He’s playing with death magic," Leofric muttered. I touched the mark on my chest. It pulsed. "He wants to turn the curse inside out," Sabine said. "Make it not just binding, but consuming." I looked around, heart beating faster. Something was wrong. Too still. Too quiet.

“Who are you?” One brow lifted faintly, almost with amusement, though his eyes remained sharp and unreadable. For a long moment he studied her as if she were a question he had already expected to find in the middle of the night. Then he inclined his head just enough to acknowledge that she had earned the truth. “Kael,” he said. “Alpha King.” The words hit her harder than the moon ceremony, harder than Rovan’s rejection, harder than the guards reaching for her in the dark. Aira’s breath caught and refused to move for a second, her mind scrambling for anything solid enough to hold. Kings did not appear in border forests. Kings did not stand alone in the snow and speak to rejected women. Kings

He grabbed her upper arms, his grip tight and burning hot, and pinned her firmly against a thick oak tree behind her. Seraphina gasped as her back hit the rough bark. He was so close she could feel the heat radiating from his skin. The smell of pine trees and rain wrapped around her, making her heart race wildly. The sexual tension between them was thick and suffocating. "You think this is about your dignity?" Kael growled, his face just inches from hers. His chest rose and fell heavily against her own. "You are a distraction Seraphina. Ever since we were teenagers, you have been a constant distraction. I am the future Alpha King. I have a crown to protect. I cannot afford to be weak for a h

“I want to go home so let me go.” Victor growled. He couldn’t believe that a lowly Omega will push him away. With a rough movement, he pulled Emilia closer to him and started sniffing her neck. “Go away! Ahh!” Emilia resisted. But she’s powerless against the Alpha King. “You lowly pup. What the Alpha King wants, he will get her. Even if that means forcing you!” “No! Stop!” At the unfortunate day, Emilia was forced to give her body to the lustful and violent Alpha King.

"You know I have seen you even before I got married to the king ,you are really beautiful and unique and most especially your eyes ,they are just so attractive and I would say that I am attracted to them . I looked at the girl ,she was a brown skin girl and from the look of her face she was more mature than me ,but she was actually nice ,she was the third person to be nice to me after Catherine and Lilia . "Am a witch and the most hated one , am just a slave to the alpha king that wants nothing but to kill me so I see no reason why you should come close to Me " "Why don't you break the curse instead ,I know the king would let you go ".

Luther announces my father, who basks in the cheers that fill the room. Luther hushes everyone, and they don't complain, all eager to know more about Kade's daughter. All eyes on me, I felt like a statue at the museum, scrutinised and torn apart by their gaze. I could feel them picking out my every flaw, although they didn't get to see much due to my hoodie. "Katalayha Stone ,... First born of Alpha Kade and Luna Sasha ,... first Alpha Female ,... chosen mate and wife to the notorious Alpha Hardin, and today we have the privilege to see how thick blood really is!"

How could they want to belong to a man like that? The Alpha King had once rejected his fated mate, something so serious that it had angered the Moon Goddess herself. Because of that choice, he was now cursed. His body was failing, his power weakening, and death slowly creeping closer. He was no longer the mighty king he once was. And now, her family wanted to offer her to him, as if she were a gift. As if she was just meant to be his future widow. A deep pain spread through her chest as the tears kept falling. She knew that crying wouldn’t change anything, but the hurt she felt couldn’t be stopped. Her own family hadn’t even asked how she felt. Not once. They had decided her future without a

He had thirty days before they moved. He read the fourth paragraph. It was shorter than the others. Six sentences. And it was the one that made him go very still. The enemy faction wished to note, for the formal record, that the Fenwick Alpha's decision to take a human bride as the solution to his curse was of great concern to the allied packs of the eastern and southern regions. That a king who could not maintain his wolf without the intervention of a human womb was a king whose power was already compromised. That the presence of a human Luna in the Blackstone Keep was evidence not of political strength but of desperation. That the allied packs deserved a whole leader. That if Orion wished

It was clear that he saw me as a mere tool, a necessary sacrifice in his quest to break free from the curse's grip. As the taxi sped down the road, my thoughts drifted to Vanessa, the kind maid who had become my only friend within the mansion's walls. She had been the one who had revealed the alpha king's true intentions to me, who had plotted our escape. Her unwavering support and guidance had given me the strength to defy the alpha king and flee for my life.

“She made her choice.” The crack of wood splintering echoed through the hall as Darius slammed his fist against the table, his rage barely contained. “No,” he growled. His eyes flickered with golden fury, his wolf dangerously close to the surface. “She is my daughter. She is not a rogue.” Cedric’s wolf flinched under the weight of the Alpha’s presence, but he refused to back down. “Then why did she run Alpha?” he countered. “Why would the future Alpha of this pack abandon her own people for a rogue?”