A Curse Bestowed on The Alpha

A Curse Bestowed on The Alpha

Tori Bridle

3.8
Comment(s)
160
View
26
Chapters

A New Alpha and his Luna are due to take over the Blood Moon Pack when the time comes. He meets with his friends who then meet some girls who are not a part of the pack he is from, do they fall in love? With this in mind, tragedy strikes after years of them being together. What will the outcome be for them. Will there be a show down of all the packs and be mass casualties or will something else happen. Will they get a Happily Ever After? Or will something major happen to make sure it doesn't happen?

Chapter 1 A Curse Bestowed On The Alpha

Laurence's POV

It was 8pm and I decided to go for a run, I shouted out to my parents "I will see you in a bit, not sure what time I will be back so no need to wait up for me".

"Be careful son", dad shouted back. 'Aren't I always' I thought.

Our pack grounds are huge and my dad is the Alpha no one dared to cross him, if they did he would put them in the cells. So I stripped naked in front of the house and shifted. I then took off towards the trees and darted between them and then heard several screams. I came to an abrupt stop and started sniffing the air, something was definitely wrong.

I went towards where I heard the screams, I took one look, it instantly made my blood boil to see Rogues tormenting the women and children. I wanted to run back to the pack house and get some help but I instantly knew I needed to do something to protect them even though they weren't a part of our pack.

From what I had seen some of the she-wolves they were protecting their young. So I did the only thing I was taught, fight and protect those that are being harmed.

There was only me from The Blood Moon Pack. There were 20 Rogues, 1 of me and 15 She-wolves with young Pups. I then mind-linked my father and told him what I saw and then I was about to tell him where I was when I was hit across the back of my head.

When I woke I was tied to a bed in Silver Chains, "where am I?", I said, a voice came back and said "you don't need to worry, you're right where I want you" a ladies voice came back.

"I will release you in a few hours, but you won't remember much unfortunately".

I wanted to move but I couldn't, my mind was elsewhere, it was as if I was seeing what had happened to me and my mind was losing it. "What have you done to me?", I said.

"Who are you?, What's your name?", "when my father finds you, he will finish you", I said.

"You will find out soon enough Laurence", the voice came back.

"How do you know my name?", I demand to know who you are", I shouted. But all I felt was a sharp lash to my face.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS", I shouted. "My father will find you and tear you to shreds".

"Your father won't harm his sister now will he?". Came the voice. My eyes widen at the word 'Sister'.

My father never mentioned a Sister, who was she?, she can't be the one everyone knew was an outcast of the pack. I never knew her name only that she was a witch and used to cast spells on those that hurt the Alpha's family. Was I a threat?.

"Please, tell me your name I won't say anything to anyone", just let me go home". I said.

"My name is Scarlett, I am different to you and your father. I can't explain it yet. I have always protected those that hurt my family, but I didn't think I would have had you as my prisoner, you see, your father was always the one who had everything, me, I was seen as a nobody". Scarlett said.

Was she really a nobody?, to me she seemed very powerful and someone I really didn't want to cross but It was too late for that. All I wanted to do was go home and never remember this.

"Laurence, you will become Alpha, but to achieve that you need to break the curse I bestowed upon you as a baby. I won't tell you anymore, you need to figure it out yourself or ask your father.

With that, Scarlett wandered over to me untied me and said "We will see each other again soon".

"If you don't find your Luna by your 18th Birthday which was in 4 months, then you will be forever cursed".

Continue Reading

You'll also like

Too Late: The Spare Daughter Escapes Him

Too Late: The Spare Daughter Escapes Him

SHANA GRAY
4.3

I died on a Tuesday. It wasn't a quick death. It was slow, cold, and meticulously planned by the man who called himself my father. I was twenty years old. He needed my kidney to save my sister. The spare part for the golden child. I remember the blinding lights of the operating theater, the sterile smell of betrayal, and the phantom pain of a surgeon's scalpel carving into my flesh while my screams echoed unheard. I remember looking through the observation glass and seeing him-my father, Giovanni Vitiello, the Don of the Chicago Outfit-watching me die with the same detached expression he used when signing a death warrant. He chose her. He always chose her. And then, I woke up. Not in heaven. Not in hell. But in my own bed, a year before my scheduled execution. My body was whole, unscarred. The timeline had reset, a glitch in the cruel matrix of my existence, giving me a second chance I never asked for. This time, when my father handed me a one-way ticket to London-an exile disguised as a severance package-I didn't cry. I didn't beg. My heart, once a bleeding wound, was now a block of ice. He didn't know he was talking to a ghost. He didn't know I had already lived through his ultimate betrayal. He also didn't know that six months ago, during the city's brutal territory wars, I was the one who saved his most valuable asset. In a secret safe house, I stitched up the wounds of a blinded soldier, a man whose life hung by a thread. He never saw my face. He only knew my voice, the scent of vanilla, and the steady touch of my hands. He called me Sette. Seven. For the seven stitches I put in his shoulder. That man was Dante Moretti. The Ruthless Capo. The man my sister, Isabella, is now set to marry. She stole my story. She claimed my actions, my voice, my scent. And Dante, the man who could spot a lie from a mile away, believed the beautiful deception because he wanted it to be true. He wanted the golden girl to be his savior, not the invisible sister who was only ever good for her spare parts. So I took the ticket. In my past life, I fought them, and they silenced me on an operating table. This time, I will let them have their perfect, gilded lie. I will go to London. I will disappear. I will let Seraphina Vitiello die on that plane. But I will not be a victim. This time, I will not be the lamb led to slaughter. This time, from the shadows of my exile, I will be the one holding the match. And I will wait, with the patience of the dead, to watch their entire world burn. Because a ghost has nothing to lose, and a queen of ashes has an empire to gain.

Chapters
Read Now
Download Book