Ares has always been different. Outcast from her coven for her daring experiments and unorthodox magic, she’s spent years on the fringes, perfecting her craft in isolation. When a summons arrives from the Alpha King of the werewolves, begging for a witch to break a mysterious curse, her former coven is quick to offer her up. For Ares, it’s the opportunity she’s been waiting for—a chance to prove herself. Traveling to the Alpha’s castle, Ares finds a kingdom teetering on the edge of ruin. The Alpha King, Kael, is a fearsome leader, renowned for his strength and dominance. Yet he’s bound by a curse that prevents him from sensing his destined mate, fracturing his pack and leaving him vulnerable to betrayal. As Ares works to untangle the threads of the spell, she discovers it’s no ordinary curse. Its magic is dark, ancient, and dangerously personal, hiding secrets that could shatter everything Kael believes about his past—and his future. But Ares is no stranger to defying the odds, and she’s determined to succeed, no matter the cost. As tensions rise and sparks fly between them, Ares and Kael are drawn together in ways neither of them expected. But breaking the curse may come at a devastating price—one that will force Ares to decide if proving herself is worth risking her heart. “The Alpha’s Cursebreaker” is a thrilling tale of forbidden magic, fate, and love that defies destiny. Perfect for fans of slow-burn romance, powerful witches, and unbreakable alphas.
view moreAres lingered in Kael’s arms for a moment longer, the warmth of his embrace grounding her as she tried to steady her thoughts. But as much as she wished she could hold onto the quiet peace between them, Kael pulled back slightly, his expression shifting, more serious now. “Ares,” he began, his voice low and purposeful, “there’s something I need to tell you.” She tilted her head, sensing the change in his tone, a knot of concern settling in her stomach. “What is it?” she asked softly, already fearing the worst. Kael took a slow breath, his eyes meeting hers with a mixture of determination and caution. “My scouts—some of them were out near the borders today, watching for any unusual activity. And they reported something strange. There were a few vampires in the area. They didn’t engage, but they were circling the territory. Watching.” Ares felt her heart skip a beat, her pulse quickening as she processed his words. “Vampires?” she echoed, dread creeping into her voice. “What were
Kael hesitated for a moment, his hand still resting gently on the back of her neck as if to keep her close. His gaze softened, and the intensity that had been there just moments before seemed to fade, replaced by something more tender. He looked at her, as if considering how to phrase the words that were on his mind.“I wanted to make sure you were alright,” Kael said, his voice quieter now, almost as if he were testing the truth of the words as they left his mouth. “I know you’ve been through a lot, Ares. And I know the burden you’re carrying isn’t easy to bear. I just—” He paused, his lips pressing together for a brief moment. “I wanted to remind you that you’re not alone in this. That I’m here, and I’ll be here no matter what happens.”Ares felt the sincerity in his words, and her heart warmed with the truth of them. The weight of the world seemed a little lighter now, knowing that Kael’s presence was a constant she could rely on. Despite all the fear, the uncertainty, and the curs
Ares gazed up at Kael, her heart racing in her chest, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She could feel the warmth of his touch lingering on her face, a silent reassurance that made her feel both safe and terrified at the same time. There was something raw about the connection between them, something she hadn’t fully understood before but now seemed impossible to ignore. It was as if their fates were intertwined, the very air between them charged with a force neither of them could escape.“I…” Ares began, but the words failed her. She opened her mouth again, trying to find the right thing to say, but she couldn’t. Her heart pounded, and her thoughts were tangled in a mess of fear and desire. What was this? How could she possibly navigate the weight of this moment when every part of her felt like it was on the verge of breaking?Kael’s thumb continued to trace gentle circles on her cheek, grounding her in the moment, pulling her focus back to him. She could see the sincerit
Ares stepped out of her room, the cool air of the hallway hitting her with a shiver. The shadows seemed to stretch longer than they should, and the silence felt heavy around her, as though the house itself was holding its breath. She hesitated for a moment, her hand lingering on the doorframe. It was almost as if she could feel the weight of her uncertainty hanging in the air, a tangible force pulling at her chest.She took a deep breath and pushed forward, her footsteps echoing softly in the hallway. The castle was eerily quiet at this hour, the servants no longer bustling about, the usual chatter and clattering of dishes replaced by a stillness that made her feel even more isolated.Kael. The thought of him brought both warmth and a pang of fear. Was he really waiting for her in the study? Or was it just another part of the nightmare she had woken from? What would he say to her now that she felt so fragile, so full of doubt?The closer she got to the study, the more her nerves seeme
Ares woke with a sharp gasp, her heart racing, eyes wide in the dimly lit room. The lingering shadows of her nightmare clung to her, vivid and raw. She could still feel Nyx’s mocking voice, the cold, cutting words. Kael’s rejection echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain.She sat up quickly, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she looked around the room, her heart pounding harder with every passing second. The sheets around her were tangled, as though she had been thrashing in her sleep. But Kael was nowhere to be found.Her hands trembled as she reached for the side of the bed, her mind spinning. He’s not here.Her stomach twisted at the thought, the sudden loneliness pressing down on her chest. She had felt his warmth just hours ago, his arms around her offering comfort and a promise of safety. But now, in the cold silence of the room, it felt as though that reassurance had been a fleeting dream, a fleeting moment of peace she couldn’t hold on to.Ares swung her legs over the s
The darkness of the night was thick, oppressive, and Ares tossed and turned beneath the covers, the sheets tangled around her body as she fought against the pressure closing in on her chest. Her dreams were no longer peaceful; they had become something darker, more twisted. Tonight, it felt different—heavier.She found herself standing in a vast, empty void, an eerie, suffocating silence surrounding her. The air was thick with magic, but not the kind she was familiar with—this was darker, malevolent. As she took a step forward, she saw her reflection in the stillness, but it wasn’t her. It was Nyx. Her face, her eyes—everything about her was a perfect mimicry, yet Ares could feel the coldness emanating from the image.Nyx smiled, but it was empty, chilling. “You think you can escape your fate?” she asked, her voice smooth, almost seductive. “Your body will be mine soon enough, just like it was always meant to be. The bloodline will fall. The Alpha King’s reign will end with your hands
Ares moved toward the bed, her body aching with exhaustion. The soft rustle of her nightdress against her skin was the only sound in the otherwise quiet room. She reached for the edge of the blankets, about to pull them back and finally rest her weary body when something caught her eye.A small, folded piece of parchment was lying on the floor next to the bed, as if it had been slipped under the door without her noticing. The paper was pristine, its edges sharp and unruffled. It seemed out of place, too deliberate in its positioning. Ares frowned, her heart suddenly picking up pace.She bent down and picked it up, her fingers brushing against the paper’s smooth surface. Without thinking, she unfolded the note, her eyes scanning the words written in sharp, black ink.“Stay away from Kael. He is not yours to claim.”A chill ran down her spine, and the words seemed to blur for a moment, the weight of them settling heavily in her chest. She read the rest of the note:“You are trying to st
The light from the flickering candles cast a soft, warm glow over the room, but to Ares, the shadows seemed to stretch longer with every passing minute. Her eyes were heavy, her mind thick with the swirling weight of the day’s failures. She could barely keep her focus on the pages in front of her anymore. Each word seemed to blur together, and her body felt like it was shutting down, unable to keep up with the mental and emotional strain.Kael, too, was showing signs of exhaustion. His normally sharp eyes were clouded with fatigue, his shoulders slightly hunched as he leaned over the spell book, his focus wavering. He had been silent for the past few minutes, and Ares had noticed the subtle tension in his movements—his fingers tapping lightly on the book’s edge, his breathing just a little more shallow.Finally, Kael let out a soft sigh and closed the book, the finality of the motion lingering in the air. “I think we’ve hit a wall for today,” he said, his voice low but gentle. His han
The hours stretched on as Ares and Kael pored over the spell book, its yellowed pages heavy with the weight of ancient knowledge. The words blurred in Ares’ vision, a jumble of incantations and symbols she couldn’t quite make sense of. She had been so sure that this was the way forward, that breaking the curse would be as simple as deciphering the right spell. But the deeper they dug, the more elusive the answers seemed.Kael sat across from her, a furrow in his brow as he flipped through the pages, his eyes scanning each line with a kind of intensity that made Ares’ chest tighten. His focus was unwavering, but even he was starting to look frustrated. Ares could feel the weight of his frustration, the tension hanging between them like a storm cloud. Each failed attempt to break the curse felt like a personal failure, and the pressure was mounting.Ares leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. The symbols swirled in her mind, and the words of the spell felt more like a riddle tha
I knew that my village hated me, but I didn’t think they would take it as far as to sacrifice me. Over the past seven generations, every twenty to thirty or so years the Alpha Kings bloodline declares it needs a witch. That witch never comes back, and no one knows what happened to them. The thought made me anxious, I was sure I was going to get killed, I was a useless witch after all. Of course though I wasn’t the only witch in my family to be doomed, for multiple generations almost like we were cursed each member had been born with little to no magic energy. I looked down at my hands, they were pale, my fingernails were clipped, and I had multiple scars across the palms of my hands try to do spells. No of them worked, no of them at all. So again, I shouldn’t be too surprised that the village would want to send me away. They were probably trying to stop my bloodline from continuing. I had no siblings, I had no parents. Orphaned from a young age, when my father and mother took m...
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