The Cursed Alpha

The Cursed Alpha

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Highest ranking #10 in werewolf "Now, mate. where are my kisses?" the butterflies in my stomach flap their wings angrily at his words. My wolf as if listening his voice scratched her ears. She was more excited than me. "Umm...." I shuffled on my seat trying to tackle his intense gaze. I bit my lip and a growled rumbled in his throat. Fuck that was sexy. He leaned down so that his lips were bare inches away from mine. "Don't bite it. I want to do that." He whispered huskily. His minty sweet breath invaded my nostrils and I lost the contact with surrounding. I swear I saw galaxies in his eyes. His eyes were so mesmerizing, it was like they were pulling me closer to collide with them. I closed my eyes and he closed the distance between us. His lips touched mine and my insides melt under his hot breath. He deepens the kiss and plunged his tongue inside my mouth. He was the prince of darkness and she was the morning sunshine. He was despair. She was the hope. He was cursed and she was the blessing. The tale about the cursed alpha on his path of self-destruction and his mate who can gave his hidden feelings life and meaning. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Highest Ranks: #1 in Werewolf #3 in curse #1 in alpha mate #2 in rejection # 4 in twist #2 in mystery # 3 in Dark #8 in alpha female
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This is a world where power and dominance stand above anything and everything else. This is a world where you don't want to run around in the dark. This is a world where love is nothing other than a meaningless word used to describe the indescribable feeling of having a Mate. This is a world where wolves are dominant and only the most powerful survive. This is the world Silas, a loner and the first full blooded wolf in history, was born into. The world where she must prove her dominance in order to survive. * * * Unbearable pain erupted through my body, almost instantly. Dizziness made the room swirl unnaturally and darkness threatened to take over. "Up," the Alpha repeated. I tried, but, once again, I was rendered immobile. Another large syringe full of the green and silver mixture was injected into my body. This process repeated, time and time again. My body could not handle it. The room spun in quick, repeating circles as darkness surged, covering everything I saw and felt with a thick, black blanket. I couldn't remember anything. Not who I was. Not where I was. Not who was with me. Not what I was supposed to be doing. But, as I lay there, unconscious, beginning to go insane with pain, I could still hear, still remember, him. I could remember the voice of someone I had met, not that long ago, that already meant the world to me. I could remember the feeling of our wolves connecting, all but the new fifth member of my body, who had led me to this dark, dangerous place. I could remember feeling, for the first time in years, what it felt like to be happy. I could remember his name. Jace. * * * I do not take credit for the picture used in the cover of this story. <ON HOLD>

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