The Cursed Alpha and His Forgotten Mate

een gnawing for years was not only physical suffering, but also psychological torture. He had the impression that his veins no longer contained blood, but a black essence, burning,

who led his pack with honor and power. Now he wa

to roar, ready to destroy everything. But he was no longer master of his own impulses. He knew that the curse had changed him, that she had made him less human, less wolf, at the same time. T

le, all those he had known had moved away from him, the whispers growing in the shadows. "He is no longer worthy. "He failed. "This is no longer our alp

t that he could still control it, when the alpha in him got up and chased the shadow. But these moments we

no light. Just the presence of the invisible, the weight of the magic that increased it. He was not ready to face w

breaking the curse. But each fiber of her being rebelled at the idea of finding her. This idea that it could be her salvation was both a relief and a curse in itself. How coul

e woods, in this girl who had been abandoned. But above all, he had to prepare for what he was

om the pack, from the former territory he had governed. Their presence revived another memory, a painful memory, but necessary. The pack he had once di

again, stronger, more noisy, like a war drum resonating in its bowels. He no longer had time

hope. He was alone in the night, but he felt the presence of something, someone, somewhere in darkness. The curse, that n

alking in the shadows, looking for the only perso

h them, the instability of his wolf, this unleashed beast which demanded its share of freedom. The curse that marked him kept acting, exacerbated by the full moon phases, but a

ed the bone. Her legs were shaking, her heart was beating too quickly. Sometimes he felt that he was going to lose all control, that the wolf would fully t

rdition. Adrian was fighting so as not to give in, so as not to be swallowed up by the animal that was screaming inside him. He wanted to keep part of his hu

on the edge of the abyss, t

a remote valley, a place barely known to wolves. It was a woman, with huge powers, capable of seeing through the sails of time and space. Th

lost everything from his dignity, but the possibility of healing, relief, insistently called him. He n

ng. Fatigue no longer seemed to touch it. When, finally, he arrived at the clearing where the oracle lived, the air was strange calm, a dense, almost oppres

t everything around her. His eyes were not human. They seemed to see beyond reality, beyo

ying a word, as if she had

, Alpha," she finally said, her c

fying look. "I came for an answer. A so

in it. A woman banished. She is the one who holds what you're looking for. But be informed, alpha. It's not an e

e felt linked to him in a way that he did not yet understand. She was the key to her release. And yet it only made the quest even more difficult. He was no

his voice barely trembling u

to her. But don't think it will be easy. The curse you wear is not the only test. sienna is no

"I will do everything you need," he

hing, Alpha. Deliverance is

ke a war drum. The road would be long and strewn with pitfalls, but it had no choice. The curse co