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FIGHTING THE CURSE
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The Stolen Alpha SNATCHED FROM THE CURSE
Rosalind's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Athena's still form. "She's alive," she whispered, "but barely. The curse took a terrible toll. We need to get her to a healer, now." Rosalind declared, in her confused state.As they gathered around Athena's fragile form, the weight of their struggle settled upon them. The curse might be broken, but the true fight – to save Athena's life – had only just begun.Eira’s shaky voice quietly asked, “Where do we find a greater healer?”Just as Rosalind was about to respond, a warm, gentle voice filled the room. "Rosalind, dear, I brought some Silverleaf tea. It'll help you replenish your energy."Cathryn, Rosalind's mother, entered the room, a steaming cup in her hands. Her eyes took in the scene before her, and her expression softened with concern.Rosalind's eyes lit up with gratitude as she accepted the cup. "Mother, thank you."Cathryn's hands wrapped around Rosalind's, infusing warmth and comfort. "You're the healer, Rosalind. Trus
The Stolen Alpha FROM CURSED TO GIFTED
Rosalind's eyes closed, her face serene, as she focused her energy on the healing process. Her hand began to glow brighter, the light pulsating with an intense, rhythmic power.Athena's body started to relax, her muscles releasing their tension, as the healing energy soothed her wounds. Her breathing deepened, and her heart rate slowed, as if her very life force was being revitalized.The room was filled with an expectant silence, as if the others were holding their breath, waiting for the outcome. Lucine's eyes shone with tears, his face etched with worry, while Cathryn's hands clasped together, her lips moving in a silent prayer.As the moments passed, Athena's color improved, her skin regaining its natural glow. Her eyes, once sunken, now brightened, and her chest rose with a strong, steady breath.Rosalind's hand finally lifted, its golden light fading, leaving behind a warm, comforting glow. Athena's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Rosalind's, filled with gratitude and
The Stolen Alpha MATE ELARA
Few months later, Lucas went back to Crescent Moon Pack, to claim Elara as his mate. He got to her cottage to spend time with her. Elara opened the door and with a cry, jumped at him, Lucas caught her in a tight embrace. He could feel Elara’s overflowing love, matching his own. As Lucas and Elara pulled back from their embrace, they shared a tender smile. The air was electric with the promise of their newfound love.Rosalind, who had been watching from the sidelines, beamed with joy. "I'm so happy for you both!" she exclaimed, tears shining in her eyes.Cathryn and Lucine welcomed Elara into their little circle, eager to get to know the woman who had captured Lucas's heart.As they spent more time together, Lucas and Elara discovered a deep connection that went beyond their initial spark. They shared stories, laughter, and dreams, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.One evening, as they strolled through the gardens, Lucas turned to Elara with a heartfelt question: "
The Stolen Alpha ORDINARY WORLD
Tristan's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the warm sunlight streaming through his window like a golden waterfall. He stretched, feeling the familiar comfort of his bed, the softness of his blanket, and the cozy atmosphere of his room. His gaze drifted to the family photo on his nightstand, a smile spreading across his face as he thought about his mother, Laura. The sweet scent of freshly baked pancakes wafted up from the kitchen, making his stomach growl with anticipation. In one swift movement, he threw away the covers, got on his feet and followed the scent to its source.Downstairs, Laura was already busy in the kitchen, her hands moving with a practiced ease as she expertly flipped pancakes. The sizzle of the pan and the hum of the refrigerator created a soothing background melody. Tristan's eyes locked onto the fluffy stack, and his mouth watered in response."Good morning, sweetie!" Laura chirped, her eyes shining with warmth as she handed him a steaming plate. "I made your favo
The Stolen Alpha STRANGE OCCURRENCES
Tristan Taylor, stood tall with an athletic yet lean build, honed from years of exploring the great outdoors. His golden hair, messy and unkempt, framed his heart-shaped face, accentuating his bright blue eyes that sparkled like a clear summer sky. Those eyes, fringed with thick lashes, held a deep sense of curiosity and kindness.His fair skin, smooth and unblemished, glowed with a subtle warmth, as if kissed by the sun. A light dusting of freckles across the bridge of his nose added a touch of whimsy to his features.Tristan's smile, wide and genuine, could light up a room, putting those around him at ease. His full lips, curled upwards, revealed a hint of mischief, suggesting a quick wit and a sharp intellect.Tristan tried to shake off the feeling of unease that lingered long after his mysterious nighttime excursion. He told himself it was just stress or exhaustion, but deep down, he knew it was more.It started with little things. He could hear the ticking of the clock in his roo
The Stolen Alpha THE BIRTHDAY SURPRISE
Tristan's eighteenth birthday arrived, and Laura planned a small surprise party at their house. His friends came over, bearing gifts and well-wishes."Happy birthday, Tristan!" they chorused, as he walked into the room.Tristan's eyes widened in surprise, and a smile spread across his face. "Thanks, guys!"His friend, Alex, handed him a gift. "Dude, I got you a new gaming controller. I know how much you love gaming."Tristan unwrapped the gift, his eyes lighting up. "Thanks, man! This is awesome!"Emily, a quiet girl from school, approached him shyly. "Happy birthday, Tristan. I got you a small gift."Tristan smiled at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Thanks, Emily. What is it?"Emily handed him a small box. "It's a watch. I thought you might like it."Tristan opened the box, revealing a sleek silver watch. "Wow, Emily, it's beautiful. Thanks!"Emily blushed, her eyes dropping to the floor. "I'm glad you like it."As they ate cake and chatted, Tristan couldn't help but notice
The Stolen Alpha THE AWAKENING
Tristan kept running, his paws pounded the earth, his heart racing with a newfound ferocity. He had never felt so alive, so free.As he ran, his senses grew sharper, his body stronger. He could smell the trees, hear the river flowing, and feel the moon's pull.Suddenly, he caught a scent, a familiar yet unknown smell. He followed it, his curiosity piqued.That's when he saw her, a wolf with piercing green eyes, her fur a shimmering silver."Who are you?" Tristan growled, his instincts on high alert.The wolf approached him, her tail wagging cautiously. "I'm Rosalind," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "And you are...?"Tristan hesitated, unsure of his identity. "I, I do not know," he admitted, his confusion evident.Rosalind's eyes locked onto his, a spark of recognition igniting. "You are like me," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "A werewolf."Tristan's mind reeled, the truth sinking in. He was a monster, a creature of legend.But Rosalind's words echoed in his m
The Stolen Alpha SHADOWS OF IRONCLAW
Athena Trinidad, a servant in the Ironclaw Dominion pack, stood with a quiet strength, her tanned skin a testament to the hardships she had endured. Her fiery red hair, once a wild tangle, now hangs in dull, matted locks, a reflection of her lost spirit. Her amber eyes, once bright and full of life, now dimly shone like embers, smothered by the weight of her servitude. The spark within them flickered, a flame struggling to stay alight amidst the darkness.Athena's slender physique, honed from years of labor, bore the scars of her mistreatment. Her wrists and ankles, once raw and chafed from shackles, now displayed a latticework of faded scars, a topography of her suffering. Her gaze, once direct and proud, now cast downward, a habit formed from years of servitude. Yet, in fleeting moments, a glimmer of defiance flashed, a hint of the untamed spirit that once roamed free.Athena cowered in the corner, her eyes cast down at the cold stone floor. The stench of mold and decay filled her n
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