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Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Council’s First Test
"You want us to just accept this offer blindly?" Kaelan’s voice cut through the tension in the council chamber. His piercing gaze landed on the scroll laid out on the table, its crimson seal broken. The air was thick with uncertainty, a palpable anxiety that seemed to cling to the walls like an unwelcome shadow. The council chamber, once a place of strategic discussions and fervent debates, now felt like a battleground of ideas, where the stakes were nothing less than the future of their pack.Across from him, Marcus, one of the newly appointed council members, crossed his arms defiantly. “It’s not about blind acceptance. It’s about strategy. The Blackridge Pack is extending a hand—we should at least hear them out.” His tone was firm, but Kaelan could see the nervousness hidden beneath his bravado. Marcus was new to this world of power struggles and alliances, and he was eager to prove himself.Rhea, sitting beside Kaelan, frowned deeply, her brow furrowed in concern. “They didn’t jus
Last Updated : 2025-03-21Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Delegation
"This is a mistake."Torin’s voice was low but edged with frustration as he adjusted the straps on his leather bracers. His gaze flicked to Kaelan, who walked ahead, leading their small group down the worn path through the dense forest. The trees towered above them, their thick branches forming a canopy that filtered the late afternoon light into dappled shadows.Kaelan didn’t slow. "No choice. We need to know what Alaric is planning."Torin exhaled sharply. "Knowing won’t change the fact that we’re walking straight into his territory, blind.""Then keep your eyes open," Rhea interjected.She kept pace beside Kaelan, her expression calm but unreadable. She had insisted on coming, and though Kaelan hated the risk, he knew better than to argue with her. Still, unease gnawed at the edges of his thoughts. The invitation from Alaric had been too smooth, too well-timed.A peace offering wrapped in the scent of a trap.The silence between them stretched as they moved deeper into the woods. Th
Last Updated : 2025-03-22Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Trap
The scent of betrayal was thick in the air, an acrid reminder of the treachery that lay ahead. Kaelan’s sharp eyes flicked between the dark silhouettes emerging from the dense tree line, his senses heightened. The fire in the center of the delegation's camp crackled ominously, casting flickering shadows on the wary faces of his packmates. What had been anticipated as a pivotal meeting with Alaric’s envoys was quickly unraveling into a nightmare. The supposed alliance was nothing but a setup, a trap laid with the intent of destruction."We were fools to trust them," Rhea murmured, her voice low but steady, a thread of steel woven through her words. Her fingers tightened around the dagger at her side, a weapon that had seen too many battles. Kaelan's jaw clenched, a surge of anger coursing through him. His instincts had screamed at him from the moment they had stepped into Blackridge territory, a primal warning he had chosen to ignore in the name of diplomacy. Now, as he surveyed the e
Last Updated : 2025-03-22Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Preparing for War
"We strike now. No more waiting.”A heavy silence followed as Fenrir’s voice echoed through the council chamber. His fists slammed against the wooden table, rattling the oil lamps. Around him, the elders and warriors of the village exchanged tense glances, their expressions a mix of unease and determination.“We don’t have the numbers for a direct attack,” Garrick countered, arms crossed. “Alaric’s pack is larger and better armed. A reckless assault would be suicide.”“And waiting will be any better?” Fenrir shot back, eyes burning with frustration. “Every moment we waste, Alaric gains ground. He isn’t just posturing—he’s coming to wipe us out. You think he’ll show mercy?”Kaelan sat at the head of the table, silent, his fingers steepled under his chin. The discussion had devolved into the same argument for the past hour. The council was split—some, like Fenrir, demanded immediate retaliation, while others, like Garrick, believed in caution. Kaelan’s instinct screamed for action, but
Last Updated : 2025-03-22Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Siege Begins
"They're here."The words hit like a gunshot.Kaelan’s head snapped up, his sharp gaze locking onto the scout who had just burst into the war council chamber, breathless and wild-eyed. The room, filled with the tense energy of warriors preparing for battle, went completely silent.Alaric had come."How many?" Kaelan demanded, already moving.The scout swallowed hard. "Too many. They're coming from the north and west, cutting off the escape routes. They’ve set fire to the outer fields—smoke will blind us if we don’t act now.”A sharp growl rumbled deep in Kaelan’s chest. He turned to Fenrir, Garrick, and the rest of his warriors. “We hold the line.” His voice was steady, despite the storm raging inside him. “Get the archers to the rooftops. Reinforce the barricades at the eastern gate. No one gets through.”Fenrir grinned, cracking his knuckles. “Finally. I was getting tired of waiting.”Kaelan wasn’t amused. “You won’t be laughing when their fangs tear into your throat. Get moving.”T
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Aftermath
"You should have stopped him."The accusation was quiet, but it cut like a blade.Kaelan stood among the wreckage, his breath heavy with exhaustion, his body aching from the battle that had nearly cost them everything. The once-proud village now bore scars of war—smoke curled from broken structures, the scent of blood and burned wood filling the air.Across from him, Marcus, one of his most trusted warriors, held the body of his younger brother. The boy’s lifeless form was cradled carefully, as if the gentleness now could undo the violence that had taken him."You should have stopped him," Marcus repeated, his voice cracking. His eyes, once filled with loyalty, now burned with grief and something dangerously close to resentment.Kaelan swallowed hard, the weight of every lost life settling on his shoulders like an unbearable chain."If I had—" His words faltered. What could he say? That he had tried? That Zane had been too powerful, too ruthless? That even with his wolf back, he had b
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Informant
"You expect me to believe you?" Kaelan’s voice was cold, his golden eyes narrowing as he stared at the woman in front of him.Liora smirked, leaning against the wooden table in the dimly lit council chamber. The flickering torches cast shadows on the stone walls, creating an atmosphere charged with tension and distrust. "Believe it or not, Kaelan, Alaric is after something far more dangerous than you realize."Kaelan clenched his jaw, the weight of her words hanging in the air like a thick fog. The council chamber was filled with the uneasy silence of the other members, their eyes darting between Kaelan and Liora, the former ally turned informant. No one trusted Liora; she had betrayed them before, selling information to their enemies and slipping through their fingers like smoke. "What artifact?" Rhea’s voice cut through the tension, calm yet firm. She sat beside Kaelan, her eyes locked onto Liora, searching for any hint of deception. Rhea had always been the level-headed one, her a
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Artifact Hunt
"That thing better be worth the trouble, Kaelan."Rhea’s voice was tight with frustration as she pushed through the dense undergrowth, her boots sinking into the damp earth with every step. She shot Kaelan a glare, but he barely reacted, his sharp gaze scanning the darkened path ahead."It is." His response was short, his tone leaving no room for argument.They had been traveling for hours, deep into the uncharted part of the forest. The air was thick with moisture, and an eerie silence hung around them, disturbed only by the occasional rustle of unseen creatures.Behind them, the rest of the team moved cautiously—Marcus, a skilled tracker; Leona, an expert in ancient lore; and Jonas, a young but surprisingly adept fighter. Each of them knew the stakes. The Lunar Shard was their only shot at tipping the scales against Zane, and they couldn’t afford failure."If the legends are true," Leona muttered, her fingers brushing over the map she carried, "then the ruins should be just beyond t
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Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love A New Legacy
A hush fell over the pack. Rhea’s fingers curled into a fist at her side, but she said nothing. She knew this was Kaelan’s battle to fight—not with claws, not with strength, but with the truth.Kaelan exhaled slowly, his voice even but firm. “Because I’m not the same Alpha I was.”Garrick scoffed, arms crossed over his chest. “Words mean nothing. Zane is gone, but what stops you from turning into him?”The weight of the question pressed against Kaelan’s ribs. It was a fair challenge, one he would have once met with violence. But not now.He took a step forward, his gaze unwavering. “You do.”Murmurs rippled through the pack. Garrick’s brow furrowed.Kaelan continued, his voice carrying strength without intimidation. “All of you. This pack is not mine to control. It is ours to build.” He glanced at Rhea, then back at the faces before him. “I have made mistakes. More than I can count. But I will not repeat them.”Garrick studied him, the firelight reflecting in his eyes. Then, after a l
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Price of Victory
"You have to let me do this, Kaelan."Rhea’s voice cut through the howling winds, her hands trembling as she traced glowing sigils in the air. The ancient power coursing through her veins crackled like a storm contained within flesh, her body a conduit for something far greater than she was ever meant to bear. Her skin had paled, veins darkening with the creeping corruption of the Elder Wolf’s essence.Kaelan’s grip on his bloodstained sword tightened. "No. There has to be another way." His breath came in sharp, ragged bursts, his muscles burning from the relentless battle. Around them, the remnants of the cult still writhed in the aftermath of the ritual, their forms twisting in agony as the fragment of the Elder Wolf flickered, struggling to maintain its hold on the physical plane."There isn’t," Rhea gasped, barely holding herself upright. "If we don't finish this now, it will return stronger. You know that."Kaelan's jaw clenched. He knew she was right. The fragment had already pu
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Battle Begins
The clash of claws and steel roared across the valley like an unstoppable storm. Kaelan ducked under a sweeping blade, his instincts razor-sharp as he drove his claws into a cultist’s chest. The man let out a strangled gasp before crumpling, lifeless. A grim satisfaction surged through Kaelan, but there was no time for celebration. The battle was just beginning, and the stakes had never been higher.“Push forward!” Kaelan bellowed, his voice cutting through the chaos that enveloped them. This was not just a fight for survival; it was a fight for the very soul of their land. The air was thick with the acrid scent of blood and sweat, mingling with the pungent aroma of burnt offerings that the cultists had laid in their dark rituals. The remnants of Alaric’s forces, battered but determined, surged ahead alongside Kaelan’s pack and their allies, a motley crew of warriors united by a common cause.The sacred site had been desecrated, its once-pristine ground now drenched in blood, illumina
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Light in the Dark
"This is insane, Rhea!"Kaelan's voice was rough with frustration, his fists clenched at his sides. His normally guarded expression was stripped bare—raw concern etched into the tense line of his jaw.Across the dimly lit chamber, Rhea stood her ground. Her hands trembled, but she didn't step back. Not this time. Not when she had finally found a way to end this nightmare."It's the only way," she said evenly.Kaelan exhaled sharply. "No. We find another way.""There is no other way!" Rhea snapped, her patience thinning. "I've read the texts over and over. If we don't sever the connection before the ritual, the Elder Wolf will fully awaken. We can't let that happen."Kaelan paced like a caged animal, his shoulders taut with restrained energy. He raked a hand through his dark hair before fixing her with a hard stare."And your solution is to sacrifice yourself? That's what you're saying, isn't it?" His voice was quieter now, but no less intense.Rhea’s throat tightened. She had expected
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Gathering Strength
"We are running out of time."Kaelan’s voice cut through the tense air, and the gathered werewolves straightened. The fire in the center of the meeting ground flickered, casting shifting shadows over the hardened warriors, healers, and scouts who had come to listen.“We barely survived last night,” he continued, stepping forward. His piercing gaze locked onto each pack member. “And the Elder Wolf is still out there. You all saw what it did. You felt it.”A low murmur swept through the crowd. The wounds from their last encounter were still fresh. Some bore visible scars—claw marks across chests, bandaged arms, bruised faces—but the worst wounds were unseen. The fear. The doubt. The knowledge that they had faced something beyond any Alpha’s strength.Kaelan inhaled sharply. “I won’t lie to you. We are facing a power that even our ancestors feared. But we will not let that fear break us.” His voice was steady, commanding. “This is our land. Our home. And we will fight to the last breath
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love The Awakening
"This isn't just a ritual site. This is a warning."Kaelan’s voice was edged with restrained fury as he surveyed the grotesque display before them. The clearing was littered with symbols scorched into the earth—runes older than any known werewolf script. The stench of blood and decay clung to the air, thick and suffocating. At the center of it all, a massive carcass of a stag lay in a grotesque offering, its ribcage splayed open, organs meticulously removed."They've been busy," Torin muttered, stepping beside Kaelan. "This isn’t just some rogue cult playing with forbidden magic. They knew exactly what they were doing."Alaric’s remnants, now part of the fractured pack, stood in uneasy formation. Some of them muttered under their breath, unease rippling through their ranks like a cold wind. The alliance was already fragile—this only worsened the tension.Rhea tightened her grip on her dagger. She had seen death before, but something about this ritual site set her on edge. The symbols…
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Fractures Within
"Kaelan." Torin’s tone was measured, but there was no mistaking the wariness in it. His fingers twitched at his sides, a wolf barely restraining its instincts. For a moment, neither leader moved. Then, Torin’s gaze shifted to Rhea, who stood just behind Kaelan’s right shoulder."You’re the one who called for this meeting," Torin noted, his expression unreadable."I am," Rhea confirmed, stepping forward. "Because I believe this fight is bigger than whatever grudges remain between us."Torin let out a low, humorless chuckle. "Grudges? That’s putting it lightly."Kaelan bristled. "If you're just here to revisit the past, save your breath."Torin's expression hardened, but he didn’t rise to the bait. Instead, he glanced back at his own people. One of them—a younger woman with dark braids and wary eyes—gave a barely perceptible nod.Torin exhaled. "We’ve seen the movements near the old border. We know the kind of threat you’re talking about. And we know we’re not strong enough to take t
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Whispers in the Shadows
The patrol burst through the main gates, breathless and bloodied."Alpha!" Jareth called, urgency laced in his voice. "You need to see this."Kaelan was already moving before Jareth had finished speaking. The sight of his warriors returning in such a state sent ice through his veins. He met them at the center of the village, where torchlight flickered against their mud-streaked faces."What happened?" he demanded.Jareth swallowed hard. "We found something… unsettling. Near the eastern border."Rhea appeared beside Kaelan, her presence a quiet strength. "What do you mean, unsettling?"Jareth hesitated. His fingers twitched at his side, and Kaelan didn't miss the faint tremor in them."Show me," Kaelan ordered.The eastern border was shrouded in thick mist, the towering trees casting twisted shadows under the moonlight. The scent of damp earth mixed with something sharper, something wrong."Here," Jareth said, stopping near a clearing.Kaelan's gaze landed on the markings first. Dark s
Cursed Alpha, Chosen Love Echoes of Prophecy
This isn't over, Kaelan."Kaelan’s fingers clenched around the armrest of his chair. Zane’s last words still echoed in his mind, a ghost refusing to be exorcized. Even in defeat, the bastard had found a way to haunt him. The village had begun to rebuild, but the scars—both seen and unseen—would take far longer to heal.Rhea sat across from him, her hands curled around a warm mug, eyes distant. The dim candlelight flickered, casting shifting shadows on the walls of their shared home. For the first time in a long while, Kaelan didn’t feel the weight of solitude pressing against his chest. And yet, the silence between them now felt heavier than ever.“You’re brooding again,” Rhea murmured, taking a sip of her tea.Kaelan exhaled sharply. “I’m thinking.”She arched a brow. “Same thing.”His lips twitched, but the amusement didn’t reach his eyes. “You don’t believe Zane is truly gone, do you?”Rhea’s grip tightened around the mug. “He didn’t die with regret. He died with vengeance in his e
