All Chapters of The Alpha's Cursed Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The sound of an alarm blaring made me scream as I jumped up from the bed. Someone jumped next to me screaming too. We looked at each other and screamed at the top of our lungs. I couldn't remember where I was or how I ended up in bed with a girl. My mind was in disarray.The girl suddenly stopped screaming and facepalmed. "Damn, my head," she groaned. "Stop screaming, Sapphire," sapphire? Oh, Sapphire! That's me. My memories returned with a heavy thud in my head. I dropped my face in my palms and groaned too."What's with the damn alarm?" I grunted."Beats me," Scarlette grumbled. It has been a few days since the defeat of Astra and while the news spread, Everett and half of the warriors, including Earnest and most of the Guard-Gifted, went to their pack alongside Apple. Hendrix had been avoiding me because of his breaking self-control and I'd been busy dealing with the grateful pack members. They didn't hate me like I thought they would, which surprised me to the bones.After Calon F

I wiped my sweat as I dropped the last of the drink boxes. I took some steps back and stared at the crates of drink stacking up to the sky. The pack was holding a ceremony to celebrate and simultaneously holding an official luna ceremony, to welcome me into the pack as their luna.Zinnia and I were super excited and bursting with energy. We couldn't stay put and since we were not allowed to meet Hendrix in private, we were restless too. It was a tradition in the pack that if mates are holding their mating ritual or wedding (if they choose to) they are not allowed to meet each other in secret a week before the ceremony. They said it was to build up the tension for the 'wedding night'. Well, it was working because I was as nervous as hell.Since I had a lot of energy to spare, I focused on helping them prepare the ceremony. I never dreamed that I would get a mating ceremony so I didn't exactly know what I wanted but Brie and Scarlette took that seriously and were going all out. They wou

I stare at myself in the mirror with my heart beating hard against my chest. It felt almost difficult to breathe but I kept a smile on my face. It's just pre-wedding jitters I tell myself. I shouldn't be worried about this. Still, I can't help but be deeply concerned about the man I'm about to wed and the pack members whose lives I'd be putting in danger.Don't think about it.Don't think about it.My palms were sweaty and my body would have shared the same fate if it wasn't for the AC making sure nothing ruined my makeup. I was losing my shit but didn't want anyone to know about it.What if something goes wrong? Nothing has ever worked out well for me… no, it has, but the fact that I'm cursed makes it difficult to believe that everything will go smoothly. Goddess knew I was freaked out. Pre-wedding jitters, cursed fate jitters, the whole shebang. I wanted to see Hendrix. Maybe his words will calm me down, maybe his presence will assure me that everything will be okay even if he's not

A foolish smile sprawled on my face as I watched the owner of my heart dance around in the middle of the reception with her best friends. My heart felt stuffed and enveloped with warmth and emotions I couldn't decipher. I wasn't in a rush. I knew what the major emotions were.The long wait was over and at last, final fucking last, she's mine. She had the two puncture marks from my fangs digging into her neck after our vows were exchanged. Those marks would turn into a beautiful art permanently tattooed to her neck by daybreak.I unconsciously reached forward for the mark she left on my neck and my body jerked from the tip of my fingers grazing it. A powerful current charges south from my neck, travelling across my chest, down my stomach and straight to my genitalia. The sensitive puncture was like a powerful pleasure point. I could cum just from fiddling with it while thinking about her and once it heals and both of our marks take root, I could make her feel everything I feel with our

The sound of my paws thundering on the ground echoed in the forest. My active predatory instinct is set to the highest. Energy rushed through my body, giving my muscles the power to propel me forward. My muscles rhythmically contracted with every powerful slam of my paws. The pent-up energy from over the months was released with every ragged breath. I would have dwelled in the sweet sense of freedom, but my predatory instinct was set on one goal and that was catching the prey running away from us.Her powerful legs propelled her forward. She was agile and her perfect control helped utilise her speed and senses, giving her the advantage to move swiftly. She easily propelled herself from tree to tree and made abrupt turns that I could barely keep up with. She was so fast I could barely see her. It was thanks to my acute senses that I was able to detect her. My ears picked up on her fast pacing heartbeat and my nose traced her smell meticulously. Still, her ability to assess her surround