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The Cursed Alpha Princess

The Cursed Alpha Princess

Author: Wolf Lady
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Chapter 1 I killed him.

Word Count: 1115    |    Released on: 13/06/2025

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the night's shift. My limbs ached and my mouth still tasted of iron bitter and warm blood. I tried

ct, coated with blood and dirt, and my

that it kept me wrapped in darkness. My wolf whimpered weakly inside

ppened

by the thickness of the morning mist. M

ght. Another shift I didn'

ld change everything. That this night.

ing, I heard whispers low, horri

pa

hered around someone

ne not

feles

o.

s my vision cleared just enough to make out the blood soaked tunic

fam

ed. "The murderer. The cursed on

bling forward, my knees

s my f

imson Moon Pack. The man who raised me. His throat was torn, bloo

pha robe, trimmed with black wolf-fur and

my knees

. "I didn't mean to.... I d

. My wolf whimpered and curled inside m

thundered

my mothe

of high ranks wear, but the long trailing skirt tangled around her legs as she ra

dled his head on her lap. Blood smeared across her dress, he

wled as her once gentle brown eyes were s

" I choked out, reaching

gue to be avoided at all cost. "You

t the ground near me. One struck

's a

ould be

ered her o

very one of us if we don'

ied to stand, but someo

he app

an

lpha

ir slicked back, his silver eyes

. He didn't care. He just lo

disgrace," he growled, hi

h pretending

rth is special about your unruly shi

spat across my face. His sal

harder than the stones these

first showed," he continued, stepping closer. "

shook my head. "Please...

of my hair, yanking it so

ed, grabbing his wr

, away from the weeping crowd. My legs scraped against the ground, sharp s

amed wi

op! Please!

pleas, my blood, my broken sobs. My claws scraped the dirt behi

them... I

r open and threw me onto the cold stone floor. I h

!" he g

ta friend entere

Yes A

g the

no, Dante... pleas

is tone as an alpha warrior was irresistible. She knew

with a bowl full of coarse

ing you," I said, crawling

smir

d me down, and slowly began po

nything I'd ever felt. It was fire. Real torture. It was my pun

and cried, blood and tears soaking the floor. Eve

h, tears in her eyes, b

his be your reminder," he whis

re from m

ought I'd passed out my

. Dis

d died instead

st was greater than

was the

pped b

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