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Chapter 49: The Quest
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Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 45: The Future Queen
Lyria's POVThe soft, steady beat of Kael’s heart was the first thing I heard when I slowly drifted back into consciousness. His arms were wrapped securely around my waist, his body pressed against my back, anchoring me to him as if even in sleep he feared letting me go.The memory of last night rolled over me in heated waves, painting my cheeks pink as I slowly sat up, careful not to wake him. A moan slipped from my lips before I could stop it—half from the soreness between my thighs, half from the sweet, aching memory of him claiming every part of me so tenderly, so passionately, as if I were the air he breathed.My fingers brushed against my lips, remembering how he kissed me—how he whispered that I was his whole world between each breathless caress. I hadn’t known it could feel like that...like every part of my soul had been set ablaze.Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t realize Kael was now awake until I felt his lips on the crook of my neck which reminded me of his promise to me last
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Lyria's POVA soft breeze brushed against my face as I walked, carrying with it the scents of old stone, burnt wood, and something faintly metallic—a scent I could never quite forget.The elders' quarters loomed ahead, a series of worn, moss-covered buildings that had been my cage for as long as I could remember. Even before my feet fully crossed onto the grounds, a heavy wave of nostalgia slammed into me, stealing my breath.How many mornings had I woken to the sharp crack of a whip against stone? How many nights had I cried silently, scrubbing bloodstains from the elders’ dining hall floors, my own tears mixing with the grime?I drew a slow, steadying breath, lifting my chin as I approached. That was another life. Another Lyria.The soft patter of footsteps broke the heavy quiet, and I spotted some of the elders bustling about. Their eyes caught mine. For the first few seconds, none of them said a word—none spat curses or threw stones like they used to.Their silence was louder than
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Kael's POV The moment Hood and Garrick returned to me again after the second search in the elders chambers, their faces grim and dust-streaked, my heart plunged into an abyss so deep I could barely stand.“No sign of her, my King,” Hood rasped, his voice heavy with regret. “We searched every elder’s chamber. Every hidden corner.”Garrick shook his head solemnly beside him. “No trace of Lyria. Nothing.”I staggered where I stood, my knees weakening against the onslaught of despair crashing through me. I didn’t care anymore that I stood before the very people I ruled, didn’t care about the several curious, half-mocking eyes watching me. The weight in my chest was too much. My legs buckled, and I almost sank to the ground like a broken man.But before I could fall, strong hands gripped my arms — Garrick on one side, Hood on the other.“My King—!” Hood hissed urgently under his breath, steadying me. “Don’t do this—don't show them weakness.”“Please, sire,” Garrick whispered, his voice th
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Lyria's POVI woke to a world drowned in darkness.At first, confusion gripped me like icy fingers. I blinked rapidly, expecting my vision to adjust — but nothing changed. I couldn’t see a thing. Darkness coated everything, so thick and absolute it was as if I had been swallowed whole.My heart thudded painfully against my ribs, faster with each passing second. I tried to move, but something rough and unforgiving scraped against my skin.It didn't take me too long to realize it was rope. Tight. Coarse. Digging into my wrists and ankles with cruel persistence.Panic exploded in my chest as I jerked against the bonds, the wooden chair beneath me creaking ominously with the sudden movement. The more I struggled, the more the ropes bit deeper, burning my skin, but I couldn’t stop. Instinct screamed at me to fight.A soft whimper broke from my throat.Where am I?What happened to me?I struggled harder, twisting my arms in a desperate bid for freedom, but whoever tied me had done a thoroug
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Lyria’s POVI sat still on the chair, trembling and broken. The only sound that filled the oppressive room was the soft, helpless sobs slipping from my lips. The blindfold was beginning to feel like a second skin, damp from my tears, pressing down on my eyelids like a cruel hand. My wrists throbbed where the ropes dug into my skin, my ankles raw from the futile struggles I had made earlier.I was beginning to drift into a haze of hopelessness when I heard it—the faint creak of a door opening.A gust of air whooshed into the room, carrying the scent of leather, iron, and something fouler—something that reeked of wickedness. My muscles tensed instinctively. I strained my ears, listening. The heavy boots stomped closer, echoing off the walls."Boss said to kill her," came a gruff voice, unmistakably belonging to one of the men who had mocked me earlier.Panic flooded my veins, icy and wild.I heard the unmistakable sound of a blade being unsheathed—a cold metallic scrape that sliced thr
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Lyria’s POVMy breaths came in ragged gasps as I tried to keep my head above the surface of the deep, cold, and relentless river.I forgot how to catch my own breath the moment I watched my mum’s body gradually sink deeper. Desperation coursed through my entire existence as I struggled against the current.“Hold on, Mom, please!” I cried, reaching for her.After what felt like a lifetime, I was happy that I had almost gotten to her. Albeit unsettling that her head was now dangerously below the water and she wouldn't last long there, her struggling hands above it still offered me a glimmer of hope.In no time, I covered the little gap left between us, only for me to try and connect my hand with hers, and then—my fingers brushed nothing but air.To my utter bewilderment, she didn’t even drown. She just vanished.My loud scream was met with derisive laughter as I jerked back to life. To reality.I wasn’t dreaming anymore, yet water dripped down my face in a slow, steady trickle. My mat
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Lyria's POV The first hint of dawn touched the sky, spurring the still village into motion once again. The large Elder's compound was bustling than usual as pups ran around, their eyes alight with laughter and adventure. None of them cared a hoot about how early it was to be running around. The only thing that mattered to them was that the long awaited Red Moon Festival was here and they couldn't contain their joy. While some adults were also gallivanting, some busied themselves with last-minute preparations for the festival tonight. But as always, I was the one doing the most. Everyone else was excited as though the moon goddess herself was descending tonight, but for me, I wasn't seeing the lure. I would just do what I have to do and leave.On my way to fetch a mop from the store, I caught snippets of two apparently unmated adult girls of my age discussing. “You must be joking to think you can outshine me,” one said to the other playfully. “ By the time I get dolled up, and t
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Lyria's POVA strangled gasp tore from my lips as I scrambled to my feet and bolted.Branches slapped at my face, twigs snapped under my feet, but I didn’t dare stop.I had done what my instincts told me to do by running. But I hadn't gotten far when realization dawned on me that I could never outrun this beast. Not when I couldn't even shift. Not when my wolf is latent and weak. I was exhausted, and far too slow.Desperation clawed at my chest as I skulked my way into a thick bush, crouching as low as possible to avoid being detected.The lion skidded to a stop just a few feet away, scanning the area with narrowed eyes, looking confused. The confusion was replaced by anger as it let out a powerful roar.Powerful enough to make me cower even more with my heart racing to an alarming rate, but not powerful enough to make me stupidly come out of hiding, throw my hands in the air and offer myself as a living sacrifice. It couldn’t see me. But I could see it through the tiny space the
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Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 52: His Biggest Nemesis
Lyria’s POVI sat still on the chair, trembling and broken. The only sound that filled the oppressive room was the soft, helpless sobs slipping from my lips. The blindfold was beginning to feel like a second skin, damp from my tears, pressing down on my eyelids like a cruel hand. My wrists throbbed where the ropes dug into my skin, my ankles raw from the futile struggles I had made earlier.I was beginning to drift into a haze of hopelessness when I heard it—the faint creak of a door opening.A gust of air whooshed into the room, carrying the scent of leather, iron, and something fouler—something that reeked of wickedness. My muscles tensed instinctively. I strained my ears, listening. The heavy boots stomped closer, echoing off the walls."Boss said to kill her," came a gruff voice, unmistakably belonging to one of the men who had mocked me earlier.Panic flooded my veins, icy and wild.I heard the unmistakable sound of a blade being unsheathed—a cold metallic scrape that sliced thr
Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 51: The Evil Master
Lyria's POVI woke to a world drowned in darkness.At first, confusion gripped me like icy fingers. I blinked rapidly, expecting my vision to adjust — but nothing changed. I couldn’t see a thing. Darkness coated everything, so thick and absolute it was as if I had been swallowed whole.My heart thudded painfully against my ribs, faster with each passing second. I tried to move, but something rough and unforgiving scraped against my skin.It didn't take me too long to realize it was rope. Tight. Coarse. Digging into my wrists and ankles with cruel persistence.Panic exploded in my chest as I jerked against the bonds, the wooden chair beneath me creaking ominously with the sudden movement. The more I struggled, the more the ropes bit deeper, burning my skin, but I couldn’t stop. Instinct screamed at me to fight.A soft whimper broke from my throat.Where am I?What happened to me?I struggled harder, twisting my arms in a desperate bid for freedom, but whoever tied me had done a thoroug
Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 50: Sound of Battle
Kael's POV The moment Hood and Garrick returned to me again after the second search in the elders chambers, their faces grim and dust-streaked, my heart plunged into an abyss so deep I could barely stand.“No sign of her, my King,” Hood rasped, his voice heavy with regret. “We searched every elder’s chamber. Every hidden corner.”Garrick shook his head solemnly beside him. “No trace of Lyria. Nothing.”I staggered where I stood, my knees weakening against the onslaught of despair crashing through me. I didn’t care anymore that I stood before the very people I ruled, didn’t care about the several curious, half-mocking eyes watching me. The weight in my chest was too much. My legs buckled, and I almost sank to the ground like a broken man.But before I could fall, strong hands gripped my arms — Garrick on one side, Hood on the other.“My King—!” Hood hissed urgently under his breath, steadying me. “Don’t do this—don't show them weakness.”“Please, sire,” Garrick whispered, his voice th
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Lyria's POVA soft breeze brushed against my face as I walked, carrying with it the scents of old stone, burnt wood, and something faintly metallic—a scent I could never quite forget.The elders' quarters loomed ahead, a series of worn, moss-covered buildings that had been my cage for as long as I could remember. Even before my feet fully crossed onto the grounds, a heavy wave of nostalgia slammed into me, stealing my breath.How many mornings had I woken to the sharp crack of a whip against stone? How many nights had I cried silently, scrubbing bloodstains from the elders’ dining hall floors, my own tears mixing with the grime?I drew a slow, steadying breath, lifting my chin as I approached. That was another life. Another Lyria.The soft patter of footsteps broke the heavy quiet, and I spotted some of the elders bustling about. Their eyes caught mine. For the first few seconds, none of them said a word—none spat curses or threw stones like they used to.Their silence was louder than
Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 45: The Future Queen
Lyria's POVThe soft, steady beat of Kael’s heart was the first thing I heard when I slowly drifted back into consciousness. His arms were wrapped securely around my waist, his body pressed against my back, anchoring me to him as if even in sleep he feared letting me go.The memory of last night rolled over me in heated waves, painting my cheeks pink as I slowly sat up, careful not to wake him. A moan slipped from my lips before I could stop it—half from the soreness between my thighs, half from the sweet, aching memory of him claiming every part of me so tenderly, so passionately, as if I were the air he breathed.My fingers brushed against my lips, remembering how he kissed me—how he whispered that I was his whole world between each breathless caress. I hadn’t known it could feel like that...like every part of my soul had been set ablaze.Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t realize Kael was now awake until I felt his lips on the crook of my neck which reminded me of his promise to me last
Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 49: The Quest
Kael's POVI stormed through the palace gates, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs as though trying to break free from my chest. Hood and Garrick hurried after me, neither daring to speak a word, perhaps because they could already sense the brewing storm inside me. I was walking so fast that by the time I reached the outer walls, a sheen of sweat had broken across my brow, but I didn’t care.Lyria was missing. And to me, nothing else mattered.We reached the open fields that led toward the Elders’ quarters and the adjoining market. My boots crushed the grass beneath me, my strides long and brutal. The air smelled of damp earth and the faint sweetness of ripe fruits carried from the market stalls beyond, but even the familiar scents only irritated me further. Every breath I took was heavy with regret and anger.I should have insisted she take a guard. I should have marked her last night, sealed our bond in blood and spirit. I should have—"Kael," Hood said, panting lightly besi
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Kael's POV The soft crackle of the fireplace filled the silence around me, a low, constant reminder of how long I had been sitting here... waiting. My eyes drifted again toward the window, scanning the narrow path that twisted away toward the market square, though I already knew I would find it empty.Still no sign of her.I drummed my fingers restlessly against the armrest of the chair, listening to the old wood groan beneath my touch."Come on, Lyria..." I muttered under my breath. "How long does it take to get a few things from the market?"But even as I said it, I forced myself to lean back and exhale slowly. The market could be crowded today. It wasn't uncommon for traders to clog the narrow lanes with their carts and stubborn donkeys. Maybe she had been delayed haggling with one of those greedy merchants who always tried to cheat the young and unsuspecting.My lips quirked slightly, despite myself. Lyria... naive at times, but never a fool. She would never let herself be cheate
Fated to the Cursed Alpha King Chapter 44: More than Ecstasy
Lyria's POV The moment Kael’s lips brushed against mine, a shiver of longing rippled through me. I didn't even let his touch linger too lightly. Instinctively, my lips parted, granting him entrance, and he seized it without hesitation. His mouth explored mine with a fervor that left no part untouched, his tongue sweeping against mine like two acrobatic dancers lost in an endless, mesmerizing rhythm.My fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, tugging him closer until there was no space left between us. The heat of his body enveloped me, and his scent — wild, masculine, entirely Kael — clouded my senses, leaving me drunk with desire.His hands roamed my back with slow, possessive strokes, as though mapping every inch of me into memory. Every caress was both reverent and demanding, awakening every nerve under my skin. He kissed me deeper, as if trying to etch his soul into mine, and my knees buckled slightly under the weight of the passion building between us.Kael groaned against
