All Chapters of The Alpha's Cursed Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I let the silence consume the room, trying to calm us both down. As the seconds tick by, she stopped sobbing and sniffing. The fear was almost entirely gone. And that's when the perfect idea hit me. I already knew it was a stupid idea the moment I thought of it. I'd only ever used it on Brie. It was my ultimate way to unscrew my mess with her. Even still, I never used the particular one Alaric was insisting I use. It was the truth, I wouldn't be lying, but still. The only side effects of the idea were the pains that followed, the memories of her death; her lifeless stiff body, the blood from her tiny body being invaded, and everything that came with it. But, if it would get her to forgive me, then maybe, just maybe, it would be worth it. "Growing up, I'd always known my father had countless enemies," I started softly, "even though I trained hard, I had this relief that he would always be there to protect me, or no one is smart enough to try to hurt me with him around. So for that, I

What! Is she serious right now? After manipulating my body, forcing me to watch while she practically forced the man into taking advantage of me, she wanted me to scare the shit out of him and face first-class embarrassment? It wasn't his fault he tried to see me as a sister but had no idea the claimed sister has a slut for a wolf. Which is ironic because I'm human, I'm supposed to be the slut. What happened wasn't his fault. Yes, he could have handled it better, but knowing how hard it is to fight your wolf, especially when it comes to sex, I'd rather not blame him. I knew for sure that it wasn't easy to avoid me. Literally, almost all the unmated males, both teenagers and above, were after me, and I didn't even try to seduce them. Yet, I did with him. His self-control needed a little… a lot of work. Still, not his fault, and I refused to scare him and put us in an embarrassing position. I knew the statement, "I'm deeply sorry for what I did. What happened was a terrible mistake" wa

"Mama," he called, his head tilted upward and eyes fixed on the picture of his parents on the wall. In the picture, they were smiling at each other, a certain excitement in their eyes. If he didn't know better, he would have thought they were happily in love, but he knew better. The picture was taken way before he was born, way before his father grew a certain fondness for the woman he chose to be his mate. Their smiles might have been bright, but their hearts weren't.How can something so beautiful be so painful?"Yes, my world?" The older woman asked, not raising her head from her book. The boy blinked, mentally searching for any emotion in his heart, the usual sadness that came whenever he looked at the picture on the wall. He found none."Tell me, why is the mate bond so important? Aside from helping people identify their soulmates? Can't non-soulmates be happy together?" The woman, still looking at her book, shrugged."That's just it, it helps locate one's soulmate. There's a pos

I sped through the forest as soundlessly as I could, pushing things out of my way. I automatically knew how to dodge stepping on things that would emit any sound to give myself away, using the trees as my cover from the enemies. It had been forty minutes since the trial began. Ten minutes into it, Scarlette and I somehow separated. I honestly still don't know how, but it would have happened anyway, we weren't allowed to help each other.So far, I made it in, avoiding any form of traps or confrontation from anyone or anything, but I didn't get lucky. I stumbled upon a group of hunters. At first, I almost panicked when I saw them, they could kill me. Then I remembered what the alpha said. So, I had to focus on not getting a scratch or too much. That didn't go so well because I ended up with a wound on my forearm.It happened when one of the archers shot an arrow. The arrow didn't pierce me, but in my attempt to avoid it, it swished past my forearm and gave me a pretty good cut. I had le

The older woman effortlessly dodged her little one's attack, walking backwards with hands clasped behind her back. The girl attacked relentlessly, swinging her whip and slashing her blade, each with calculated speed. The woman smiled fondly at her daughter, knowing that she would soon figure out how to take her down. That's just how her brain works. Attack relentlessly, each passing second giving her brain the time to work out an excellent plan. A plan that even she as an adult will not be able to avoid. Her little one was exactly like her father.Abruptly, the girl changed movement, using her whip to pick up a rock and tossing it to the left, knowing her mother would jump there to avoid getting hit. Not seeing it coming, the rock hit her hard on the chest. Before she could recover, the whip wrapped around her legs and pulled, smashing her on the ground before she was hurled many feet away.The woman cursed as she was slammed hard into a tree, the thick protruding branch of the tree s