All Chapters of A Tribute For The Cursed Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ASHLEY"How many boxes left, Ash?" Andrea yells from downstairs, her voice echoing in the halls."Two more," I yelled back, heaving as I tried to drag the enormous suitcase with me, simultaneously hoping I didn't twist my ankle and fall down the stairs. I will be trashed if that happens."Let me get that, kiddo," I nod gratefully at Theo, my elder brother who acts like a father, much to my dismay.I place my hands on my waist and huff out a breath from all the stress of doing the barest minumum."Are you almost done? Oh, I will miss you so much, my babies." Mum says, pulling me into a hug.I wrap my arms around her, the distinct scent of cinnamon wafting through my nostrils.She has been baking, ßshe has been singing since morning that we needed cinnamon rolls for the trip."Well, you'll be with me for one more day, mum. There's not much to miss." I point out, earning a short chuckle."One day is not enough for me to get a fill of you, baby."My amazing but overbearing family thought

ASHLEY"I made sure to keep you busy for the month before school starts, so make the most of it before you bury yourself in computers, just like I know you will," Andrea says the last part pointedly. I don't even argue because she is right.That was how I wanted my school life to be, based on the school. She's the social sister while I'm the sister that is plainly known as the sister and I am happy with that. It seems my sister isn't; it doesn't surprise me, she is always finding ways to make me more social and telling me to live a little."If anything goes wrong, it's all on you." She makes a cross my heart sign before walking forward."I'll take the blame if anything goes wrong, which I know won't happen." I fight the urge to tell her she doesn't have control over the universe, but I save my words. She wouldn't listen.We walked through two more doors with one buff guard outside. He didn't give us a hard time, only opening doors for us before reaching where I assume is our final de

LUCADamien did a great job with this place but it is not somewhere I would want to spend my weekend. I'm always busy with the company and pack work, the last thing I would want is to see people having sex in public.Who knew orgies were still a thing but I guess his whole big business idea is recreating something these filthy old men would like as much as the much younger guys looking for a mindless fuck, take Elliott, my second brother for example. He has a new woman with him every other morning.He hasn't found his mate, none of my three brothers have and I guess we are all living our perfect bachelor lives. While the others try to keep their affairs low, Arthur at least, Ivan doesn't care for it, Elliott likes bragging about his wayward life.Having a mate is the best thing that can happen to any werewolf, and for us pure blood wolves with direct linkage to lycans, we get to live longer than normal wolves. And in all the three centuries I've lived, I never had the luck of finding

LUCAI can see my mate fairly well and with my eyesight, thanks to my wolf side.The man I sent to her, one of the warrior wolves from the pack.He is walking on eggshells near her knowing I’m watching him and her position to me, seeing how she looks out of place makes me feel better.The possessive side of me and my wolf want nothing more than to mark her and make her ours but I’ve waited my whole life for this, I can wait a few more days.Arthur takes off his jacket and puts it over her, I know he is definitely just helping but that doesn’t stop my wolf from stirring and I can feel him trying to break out, I pull my mental barriers up, cutting him off mid growl.'Fucking take it off her,' my words are a growl through our mindlink. It allows us to communicate with each other and our pack.He pauses before rolling his eyes and smiling at her, she was looking at him weirdly.'I’m not playing with you,' I don’t want his scent on her, she is my mate and she should only have my scent on.

ASHLEYI’m smart enough to understand his perfectly delivered threat isn't just that, it is a warning.“Now since we’re going to have a little chat, why don’t you call your sister and tell her you have a headache?”I almost smirk, ready to tell him I don’t have my phone, he clicks his tongue. He has been watching me too.My instincts didn't fail me. I knew someone was watching me. I just didn't know it was two people.“In your room, love. Come on.” I release a heavy breath and get ready to follow him. My feet don't move and my back makes a sound that has me yelping in pain.He is quick to hold me and his face twists in concern which for a moment makes me think he is actually a good person, then I remember he is making me follow him against my will.I’m swept off my feet, literally, as he carries me bridal style and starts walking up the flight of stairs, we reach our room and he tells me to hand him the keys.He puts in the key and then pushes the door open with his feet before closin