All Chapters of The Cursed Alpha is My Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Anita PovObviously, one of the cliques laughing, were Nora's friends and they are fond of bullying me all the time, just because they have the back of Nora, who is Ethan's Mistress.Jennifer started moving closer to me with a smirk on her face, and I know it's for their usual insults and downgrading.I straightened my face and looked at her eyeballs as she kept coming, and when she got closer, she paused. "Look at the poor little omega," one of them jeered, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Thinking she could actually have a chance with an alpha. What a joke."Another girl joined in, her laughter piercing my ears. "Did you really think Ethan would choose you over Nora? You're delusional, Anita."Their words stung, each insult a sharp reminder of my lowly status. I tried to keep my head down, focusing on my tasks, but their taunts continued, relentless and cruel."You should be grateful he even talked to you," another sneered. "An omega like you doesn't deserve even that much."I fel

Alpha Orion's povThe elder's council room was filled with the murmurs of former alphas, their voices, a distant buzz in my ears. I could barely hear a word they were saying, though I knew many of them spoke behind my back, calling me names like 'The cursed Alpha', a title earned after the mysterious deaths of my previous mates. My presence here was nothing more than a political obligation, a reminder of my status despite the rumours that followed me.As I stood there, half-listening to their idle chatter, a sudden, sweet scent caught my nose, unlike anything I had ever encountered. It was intoxicating, compelling me to find its source. Without a word, I stood up, ignoring the curious glances of the elders, and followed the trail of the scent.The scent led me to the Alpha's Lodge, where a celebration for Ethan's coronation was in full swing. Laughter and the clinking of glasses filled the air, but my focus was on the source of the intoxicating aroma. As I entered the lodge, the scent

Anita's povHow can I be sold to Alpha Orion by Alpha Ethan? This cannot be. No no.Alpha Orion wasn't only rumored to be a mere cursed Alpha but one in which his previous wives died immediately after two weeks of their stay with him.I hope I am not dreaming right now. This is so unbelievable. I am in pain already, this is just like living my last two weeks on earth. I miss you, mum.I wished you and dad were alive, I wouldn't have been going through all these. At least, you both would have protected me, even if you weren't in high positions in the pack but there would have been a little difference. All these were my thoughts inside the carriage of Alpha Orion as they rode me to his pack.He sat close to me with a very dangerous and hardened face. His head would be stuck out of the window for sometime,and then, they would turn to me. What have I ever done wrong to deserve all of these? I know he saved me from Alpha Ethan and his stupid sense of reasoning, wanting me to strip in

Anita's povThe noises of the cell door opening and closing with screams of inmates made me open my eyes. I wasn't surprised to find myself in this place. I still could remember what happened last night clearly.There was a woman trying to place commands on the inmates on what they should do. She was opening the cells and commanding them out of it.She was as fat as madam Maggie in the Dark moon pack so I expected their anger issues to be similar. Madam Maggie had no temperament at all. She always striked when she liked and did it in the most annoying way you could ever think of. I watched her in the next cell, three cells before mine. She hurriedly opened the padlock. "What are you still doing there? Don't you know the rules in this place?" She yelled, her voice echoing through the air. The girl inside of the cell rushed out and as she passed the lady, the fat woman quickly landed a loud slap on her back. The girl whined in pain, running off to the gate where everyone assembled.

Anita's POVMy eyes blinked open. Where am I? I tried sitting up appropriately but my hands betrayed me. They were weak. I managed to do so and sat up, scanning the whole place. Everywhere was damn dark. With nobody around or no one around. My body was itching me. Soaked up with sand. I started cleaning it up, from my head down to my feet. My mind quickly darted to what happened previously and I recalled every bit of it. Maybe I was in the playground. I tried standing up but I was weak. At each standing posture I make, I fall back to the ground. I tried for what seemed like thirty minutes before I was able to regain my stamina. My stomach started gurgling, churning and making a lot of noises. I was hungry but where can I get food? I started using my hand as eyes to feel and touch every where I was going. As I moved out of the playground, I started seeing bit by bit. The place started becoming clearer. I could see the gate before me and it was opened. I couldn't go back to the ce