The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King Novels & Stories

The Alpha angrily nodded and walked out of my door with his suitcase in his hands. White angel is the name of our pack. My father was supposed to be the Alpha till I was seventeen. Once I turned seventeen, I was supposed to perform some rituals to be able to become an Alpha, but due to the curse that the goddess placed on me and because of my hatred for her as well, I refused to take the oath of allegiance and there, the goddess rejected me as an Alpha. Sadly.. Not… That was exactly what I wanted to happen. “Damon, the girls are here” My gamma, Tunde, rushed into my office and informed me. He was my closest friend in the pack ever since I turned eleven “The Alpha wants you on base 9”

she said, voice steady despite the storm inside. Caine nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. “Good. Because the fate of the pack — of the realm — depends on it.” As the council dispersed to prepare for the coming battle, Serena stayed behind, her mind racing. Her father’s betrayal, the curse placed on her since birth, the enemies gathering in the shadows — all converging into one inescapable truth. She was no longer the girl invisible to the world. She was the Alpha King’s mate. And she would fight to survive.

"A story that has been passed down through eras, a caution of the haziness that lies torpid inside us all." As Senior Brandt talked, Aveline tuned in eagerness, her intellect dashing. The story of the primary Alpha was a disclosure, a key to understanding the challenges they confronted. It was a story of illegal cherish, of a bond between a werewolf and an animal of the shadows, a love that opposed the laws of nature and unleashed a rebellion upon the pack. Aveline realized that the animals within the mines, the rebel assaults, and the awakening of her possessed powers were all associated with this old revile. The adjust had been disturbed, and the destiny of Whispering Woods hung within the

Now could I go back to sleep? "Father wants me by his side as he performs the sacred rituals for this Alpha's curse. Yes, just as his image is kept hidden his curse has been kept from the park for all these years but he's found a way to lift this curse and our Alpha will marry a holy maiden, and this holy maiden will become Luna. We're holy maidens. I stand a greater chance." Yeah, totally so what's the deal? I nearly scorned. Maybe this would've been appealing to me if a man's coat wasn't beneath me and the kiss we shared wasn't etched on my memory.

She snapped her fingers at me, as if not knowing him is a sin. "Is it required to know him?" I replied sarcastically, shrugged my shoulders, and continued wiping the window. "I can't believe you. And you're not even interested?" She shook her head in disbelief. "He's the most powerful and feared Alpha ever existed. But the problem is... He never got a mate because stories says all the women who became his mate died mysteriously. Some even say they were... Cursed," she added when she did not receive an answer from me. I faced her again. Her last words seemed to have caught my attention.

I died for what was not my doing. My husband. My father. Jane… Why would Jane betray me? That question was the loudest in my mind. Flashbacks of my rejection and desperation to get away from the monster. I died, but then I awakened to find myself here. In his kingdom, left to face his wrath. No one knows why the cursed Alpha King takes one female from one tribe a year. We only know once they cross the gates, it’s death after. And now with a failed escape mission, the guard’s words echo in my head again.

"But you are right ... looks like Pack Silver Moon and Alpha Adler will be punished very badly this time." It took him a few moments to digest what he had just said. A feeling of panic suddenly emerged from within me. "Who ... "My voice sounded choked up so I repeated again, "Who is your Alpha?" The woman just smiled while looking at me with her eyes that looked satisfied. I just walked into his trap. "See you later, Caroline. I thought Alpha would be visiting you this afternoon." He walked towards the door and opened it. Even though it was only for a moment, I could see a large metal door across from this door. A strange man stood guard at that door.

The man’s face turned purple. “Rafael!” Lucien growled quickly. “Let him be.” Rafael dropped the man instantly, slightly bowing his head as he clenched his fist around his sword's hilt.. The tension in the palace was suffocating. “Father...” Lucien started again. But the king slammed his golden staff down. “Silence, Lucien!” The King's growl sent shivers down my spine, and the hall fell dead quiet. “Seraphina Ashwood,” the king declared, “by my power, I announce that... you are stripped of your rank. You are no longer Alpha-born. From this day, you are an Omega and a slave to the pack.”

Without another moment’s hesitation, I start running back to my house. Over the past few months, I have heard countless stories about the ruthless Alpha King, often ending in some poor slave being killed. It's no mystery why the palace is constantly on the lookout for new help. In the most private of whispers, some people call him a ruthless tyrant, others a cold-blooded monster. Even though I'm a 17-year-old Alpha daughter who hasn’t been threatened by this royal order, my friend Sophia is an unmated virgin omega. Just as the ruthless King wanted.