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Break My Curse: Heart of The Lycan King Chapter 32
The dance with Oliver had driven me to the edge. The Beast within me, my untamed Lycan, was clawing its way to the surface, making it harder to control with every passing moment. Every day, my restraint slipped a little further as she lingered under my roof, just a few rooms away. Her presence was a constant test of my willpower, and the tension within me was becoming unbearable. I had every right to touch her, to claim her. But something about it felt profoundly wrong. Oliver wasn’t trying to entice me—not with her body, her looks, or anything else. If anything, she was the picture of modesty. And maybe that’s what made her so damn alluring. She drew me in without even trying, and that realization unsettled me to the core. The Beast, though, had no such hesitations. It tormented me relentlessly, whispering dark urges and filling my head with scandalous visions of her. It shattered any peace I might have hoped to find. The Beast was wild, primal, and insatiable—a true Lycan’s essenc
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The night air was electric, a charged stillness broken only by the eerie howls of wolves echoing through the forest. I stepped outside the mansion, the cool breeze carrying the unmistakable tension of something amiss. My senses sharpened, every nerve on edge as I scanned the yard. The howls were unsettling, primal, and close. Too close.“What the hell is going on?” I muttered, the words barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat.The mansion behind me seemed to hold its breath, the remaining staff and guests uneasy, their whispers laced with confusion. My beta and gamma had already left, tasked with escorting several guests to safety, leaving me with a skeleton crew and an unshakable sense of unease. The forest was no place for the unprotected at this hour, and I had insisted on their departure. Now, though, I wondered if I had miscalculated. The howls grew louder, more insistent, and my heightened senses caught the faintest rustle in the underbrush near the front yard. I step
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The moonlight spilled through the ornate windows of the Lycan King’s chambers, casting an ethereal glow over the room. Oliver lay sprawled on the plush bed, her breathing labored, her body trembling with unrelenting need. Her mind swirled with conflicting emotions—desire, shame, and a raw, primal hunger that refused to be ignored. She could scarcely believe how far she had fallen. Just weeks ago, the idea of submitting to Dalton, the Lycan King, would have been unthinkable. She would have laughed in anyone’s face for suggesting it. Yet here she was, her body betraying her resolve, aching for his touch, his dominance. It had started with a kiss. A simple kiss that had ignited something within her she couldn’t explain. Ever since then, Dalton had occupied her thoughts, invading her dreams and waking hours alike. His presence had a gravitational pull, and her body responded to him in ways she couldn’t control, couldn’t deny.Now, his hands were on her, rough yet careful, tearing away t
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35The bed beneath me felt like clouds, soft and inviting, cradling my body in warmth and comfort. I curled myself into a tight ball, my long hair spilling around me like a wild halo. Despite the vastness of the bed, I felt small and secure, cocooned in the soft sheets. It had always been my routine to wake up early, before dawn even had a chance to paint the sky. The cold showers, the chores, the quiet moments spent outside my cabin—all of it was familiar. But today, I could barely keep my eyes open, the faintest hint of sunlight streaming through the windowpanes. My body screamed for more sleep, yet my mind refused to let me drift back into the dreamlike haze.A yawn escaped me before I could stop it, wide and uncontrollable. Half of me wanted to stay wrapped in the warmth of the bed, to surrender to the exhaustion pulling at my limbs. But the other half—well, that part was already awake, tuned to every little sound and movement around me. Even the softest breeze felt like a gale,
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I couldn’t help but feel a surge of frustration as I sat in the quiet of the garden, my mind spiraling through conflicting thoughts. If someone had told me just a few weeks ago that I would willingly submit to Dalton, the Lycan King, I would’ve laughed in their face. Yet, here I was, struggling to control the heat pulsing through my body. My wolf hadn’t fully awakened yet, leaving me in a state of uncertainty. The transformation process had begun, but it had been interrupted when my body collapsed, spiraling into a heat that forced Dalton to mark me.I was no closer to understanding why things had turned out this way. Dalton, a powerful and commanding figure, most likely wanted a strong mate by his side—a werewolf who had fully transformed. Not a girl whose wolf remained dormant. I had made a choice. I asked him to mark me, partly because I didn’t want to be labeled as a failure. The pressure to succeed in the transformation had weighed heavily on me. If anyone knew I had tried and fa
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I could barely make out the figure in the dim light, but I could tell it was a curvy woman with long hair swishing as she moved. A surge of curiosity gnawed at me, and I felt an overwhelming need to see who it was. My heart raced as I cautiously advanced toward Dalton’s office, making sure to stay in the shadows. The last thing I wanted was to be noticed, especially when I had no idea what was happening inside.The office door was slightly ajar, just enough to let me hear faint whispers. But the words were unintelligible, leaving me even more restless. My mind was already on edge, and the soft rustling of papers inside told me that Dalton was deep in work, focused on something important. I chewed anxiously on my lower lip, my thoughts spiraling. I should’ve just gone to my room, but instead, I couldn’t tear myself away. I was just about to make a move toward the door when the sound of the elevator doors opening froze me in my tracks. My heart skipped a beat as I quickly ducked behind
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I froze in my tracks, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. I had thought Dalton hadn’t noticed me, but the deep, commanding sound of his voice shattered that illusion. Slowly, I turned around, locking eyes with him. His expression was stern, yet there was a flicker of curiosity in his gaze that made me feel like I was being scrutinized.My mind raced, scrambling for an excuse, for something, anything to say. But the words wouldn’t come. Panic surged within me, making my heart beat faster, as if it might leap out of my chest. “Come here,” Dalton’s voice sliced through the thick tension in the room. His command was simple, yet it carried an undeniable weight, and I could feel it in my bones. He was seated at his desk, still holding the marker, but his attention was already back on the file in front of him.I hesitated, but I couldn’t resist. With shaky steps, I reluctantly approached him. My eyes darted around the room, avoiding his gaze as I made my way to the chair opposite him. The
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I couldn’t help but feel a surge of frustration as I sat in the quiet of the garden, my mind spiraling through conflicting thoughts. If someone had told me just a few weeks ago that I would willingly submit to Dalton, the Lycan King, I would have laughed in their face. Yet, here I was, struggling to control the heat pulsing through my body. My wolf had yet to fully awaken, leaving me in a state of uncertainty. The transformation process had begun, but it had been interrupted when my body collapsed, spiraling into a heat that Dalton had to mark me through.I had no idea why things had turned out this way. Dalton, a powerful and commanding figure, probably wanted a strong mate by his side—a werewolf who had fully transformed. Not a girl whose wolf remained dormant. I had made a choice, though, asking him to mark me, partly because I didn’t want to be labeled a failure. The pressure to succeed in the transformation had weighed heavily on me; if anyone knew I had tried and failed before
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The room fell silent, all eyes shifting between me, Cynthia, and Aleksander. His expression revealed nothing as he considered my judgment."Mercy," he finally remarked, "can be mistaken for weakness.""True mercy requires greater strength than vengeance," I countered calmly. "To heal rather than destroy, to rebuild rather than discard—these are not the actions of the weak."Something flickered across his face—not quite approval, but perhaps reassessment. "The judgment seems... appropriate," he conceded. "Though I would add one condition."I raised an eyebrow, waiting."During her year of service, she will spend one month in my territory, assisting our healers with the spring birthing season. She will see firsthand how packs can differ yet still respect each other's ways."The proposal surprised me—it was both a punishment and an opportunity, a chance for Cynthia to expand her understanding beyond the narrow confines of her prejudice.I glanced at Dalton, who gave a subtle nod, then at
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The formal welcoming ceremony for Aleksander's pack was a masterpiece of carefully orchestrated pageantry. Every detail had been planned to demonstrate our pack's strength while honoring our guests—a delicate balance struck between power and hospitality.I stood at Dalton's side before the great stone archway that marked the entrance to our central compound, dressed in ceremonial garments that blended traditional pack symbols with subtle elements that marked me as Dalton's mate. As promised, I wore no magical protection, though Dalton had insisted on having Eliza work subtle strengthening spells into the embroidery of my jacket—"Not protection," he'd argued when I'd raised an eyebrow, "just enhancement of your natural abilities. Even Aleksander can't object to that."The distant sound of drums announced the Winter's Edge pack's approach. They moved with military precision, Aleksander at their head, his tall figure imposing even at a distance. Behind him marched his highest-ranking pac
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Victor's expression was stone. "Enough, Cynthia.""The matter will be settled according to both our packs' laws," I interjected, unwilling to see her executed despite everything she'd done. "As the wronged party, I'll have a say in her fate."Aleksander's eyebrows rose again. "Mercy from an omega. How... unexpected.""Justice," I corrected. "Not revenge. That's the difference between leadership and tyranny."Something flickered in his cold eyes—not warmth, exactly, but perhaps a reluctant reassessment. "We'll see if you maintain that philosophy after spending more time as an Alpha's mate." He gestured to his pack members. "We return to our camp. The formal meeting will proceed tomorrow as originally planned."As they turned to leave, Cynthia was firmly escorted between two of Aleksander's guards—clearly now his prisoner rather than his informant. She twisted to look back at me, her expression a complex mixture of hatred and fear."This isn't over," she hissed.I met her gaze steadily.
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My stomach dropped at the sight of her. She looked different—her usual polished appearance replaced by something harder, her blonde hair pulled back severely, her posture rigid with purpose. Her eyes found mine immediately, a small, triumphant smile playing at the corners of her mouth.The two groups halted a respectful distance apart, the morning breeze carrying scents between us—the unfamiliar, pine-and-snow smell of the Winter's Edge pack mixing with our own forest-and-earth scent.Protocol dictated that as the junior Alpha's representative, I should speak first, acknowledging Aleksander's status and thanking him for agreeing to this meeting. But before I could open my mouth, Cynthia stepped forward."This is the one I told you about," she said to Aleksander, her voice carrying clearly across the clearing. "The omega who ensorcelled our Alpha."A ripple of tension went through my escort. Victor's hand twitched at his side, his expression unreadable as he watched his daughter.Aleks
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As the room cleared, Dalton maintained his grip on me, silently indicating I should remain. Once we were alone, his carefully controlled expression cracked, revealing the turmoil beneath."You can't seriously be considering this," he said, his voice low and intense."It's our best option," I replied, trying to sound more confident than I felt. "If I face him directly, on my terms—""He could kill you," Dalton cut in harshly. "Do you understand that? This isn't just pack politics, Oliver. Aleksander considers omega males an abomination. In his territory, they don't survive presentation."I swallowed hard. "I know. But that's exactly why this might work. He's expecting me to be weak, to hide. If I show strength—""He might respect it," Dalton acknowledged reluctantly. "Or he might see it as a challenge to his worldview that must be eliminated."I stepped closer, placing my free hand against his chest, feeling the strong, rapid beat of his heart. "Then we make sure elimination isn't an o
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"Aleksander's pack approaches," Dalton began once we were seated, Dalton at the head of the table and me to his right. "And Cynthia has fled, likely to join them with false accusations against my mate.""False according to whom?" Victor challenged, his voice tight with barely controlled rage. "My daughter has served this pack loyally for years. She was raised to be your mate, to stand at your side as Alpha female. Instead, you publicly humiliate her for—" His eyes flicked dismissively toward me, "—this."A low growl rumbled from Dalton's chest, a sound that made the hairs on my neck stand on end. "Choose your next words carefully, Victor."The older wolf didn't back down. "The pack has a right to question your judgment in this matter. Aleksander certainly will.""My judgment is sound," Dalton replied, his voice dangerously even. "And your daughter attempted to kill my claimed mate. She's lucky exile is all she faces."Murmurs spread around the table at this. Exile was one of the harsh
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Chapter"To check my injuries," I explained. "And to warn me about Aleksander."Dalton's expression darkened. "What exactly did she say?""That sometimes love isn't enough. That it takes strategy, too." I moved to the window, looking out at the pack grounds bathed in the day's fading light. Members were already moving with purpose, responding to what must have been Matteo's alerts. "She's right, Dalton. If we face Aleksander head-on about this, we risk everything—the alliance, the pack's safety, your authority.""What are you suggesting?" His voice was cautious.I turned back to him, an idea forming—one I wasn't sure I had the courage to voice. "What if... what if Aleksander doesn't see me as your mate when he arrives?"Dalton's eyes narrowed. "Absolutely not. I won't hide you, Oliver. I won't pretend our bond doesn't exist.""Not forever," I clarified quickly. "Just until the alliance is secured. Until we can find a way to introduce the idea more... gradually.""Deception isn't my wa
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He turned to me, his golden eyes fierce. "Their opinions don't matter. I am the Alpha.""But their cooperation does matter," I pointed out gently. "Especially with the Northern Alliance meeting coming up."Dalton's expression darkened. "Matteo told you.""Cynthia did, actually," I corrected. "Right before she tried to cut my throat with a piece of broken glass."He winced, setting down the plate he'd been holding and moving closer to me. His hands came to rest on my shoulders, thumbs brushing against the fabric of my borrowed shirt."I should have told you," he admitted, his voice dropping. "I just... I didn't want to taint what we have with pack politics. Not yet."I leaned into his touch despite myself. "I need to know what we're facing, Dalton. All of it."He sighed, then nodded toward the dining table. "Let's eat. This conversation requires sustenance."We settled at the table, the domesticity of sharing a meal together still novel enough to send a ripple of warmth through me desp
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I spent the rest of the day in a state of anxious anticipation. After cleaning up the broken glass and attending to my bruises—which were already fading thanks to my werewolf healing—Dalton had reluctantly left to deal with Cynthia and inform the pack council about the incident. He'd been hesitant to leave me alone again, but I insisted. I needed time to process everything that had happened.The Northern Alliance. The treaty negotiations. The fact that our relationship might trigger political consequences I hadn't even considered when I'd surrendered to the bliss of our claiming.I paced the length of Dalton's quarters—our quarters—trying to organize my thoughts. The initial euphoria of being chosen, of finally belonging, had been tempered by the harsh reality of what our union might cost the pack. Cost Dalton.A knock at the door interrupted my spiraling thoughts."Come in," I called, half-expecting it to be Dalton returning.Instead, Eliza—the pack's healer and one of the few who ha
