CURSED MATE (slowburn)
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Last published Sat, Jun 6, 2026
Nyra Lerez had a vibrant and happy life growing up. Her loving parents adored her and would frame her achievements with pride. But it all changed just before her 10th birthday.
Nyra was nine at the time her life changed for the worst. The twist and turn of her life all began when her mother found out her father had been cheating throughout their marriage for the past two and a half years.
Nyra was beaten and mistreated for the next years to come. Her mind blames her for the failure of her parents' marriage.
Having to accept her freedom and hope for love will never come.
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Vylek (Ruin) Alzar. Alpha of the Black Mountain pack.
His reign came forth by force; blood coating his name and reputation. Fear striking in those who even speak his name.
The people believe Vylek was given a blessing from the moon goddess herself.
A curse.
A curse to bear the body of a hybrid. A giant of a natural machine. A huge body reaching 10 feet tall with the strength to demolish whole villages in minutes. He possesses the ability to force others into submission with just the release of his hybrids presence.
He had accepted his fate, with the thought the curse forbids him from finding his love, his mate.
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But what happens when Nyra stumbles into the lands of a man with the reputation of a murderous savage?
A man that is her destined love, the man to care for her in every possible way she could imagine....her mate.
But how could their relationship blossom if she is unaware of her importance to him?
She doesn't even know what a mate is.
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