All Chapters of The Alphas Cursebreaker: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I knew that my village hated me, but I didn’t think they would take it as far as to sacrifice me. Over the past seven generations, every twenty to thirty or so years the Alpha Kings bloodline declares it needs a witch. That witch never comes back, and no one knows what happened to them. The thought made me anxious, I was sure I was going to get killed, I was a useless witch after all. Of course though I wasn’t the only witch in my family to be doomed, for multiple generations almost like we were cursed each member had been born with little to no magic energy. I looked down at my hands, they were pale, my fingernails were clipped, and I had multiple scars across the palms of my hands try to do spells. No of them worked, no of them at all. So again, I shouldn’t be too surprised that the village would want to send me away. They were probably trying to stop my bloodline from continuing. I had no siblings, I had no parents. Orphaned from a young age, when my father and mother took m

He was silent for a moment, not a single person in the room dared to make a noise until he spoke. “I am the Alpha King of the Werewolves, chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, my name is Kael, will you do me the honor of breaking my curse?” It honestly didn’t sound like he was asking more like demanding. Kael. That was a nice name, and obviously respected. Finding a little confidence, I used my hands to grip at the fabric of my robes. “Before I accept, may I know the curse?” My head was still looking down, but I could hear the silence in the room following after my voice. It was unsettling and bone chilling. King Kael spoke again. “I suppose the witches wouldn’t know since after my family took one, no of them has returned.” He sounded almost amused for a second before continuing. “I will do you the honor of telling you the entire story, if you will follow me?” I nodded my head, not daring to look up from the floor. I could hear small movement, and then the foot steps over to

“I’m fine, I just thought I saw something.” I shook my head. “Must be my imagination.” Yet something deep inside was telling me I couldn’t leave Kael, that I had to help him. Kaels lips pursed for a moment before he let out a sigh. “Don’t push yourself, if you need anything let me know…. Hey, tell me what was your name again?” “Ares.” I answered with a small smile. “I’m not pushing myself I want to help you, even if I’m not that great of a witch.” Kael’s head tilted slightly, his face unreadable. His eyes were hidden beneath the shadow of his hood, but I could still feel his gaze on me. It was unnerving, not knowing what emotions lay behind the veil of darkness. Was it suspicion? Concern? Or something else entirely? “Ares,” he said, my name slipping from his lips like a soft command. “You might not think you’re great, but you’ve done more than you realize. I wouldn’t have made it this far without you, or your kind.” The words hung in the air between us, heavy with meanin

The two guards flanked me, their towering forms making me feel smaller than I already did. Without a word, they began to escort me down the dimly lit corridor, the air heavy with tension. The sound of their footsteps echoed off the stone walls, a steady reminder of their presence and purpose. As we walked, I couldn’t help but steal a glance at the guards. Their faces were set in grim expressions, eyes scanning every shadow and corner for any potential threat. Despite their intimidating appearance, they seemed more focused on ensuring my safety than anything else.They were werewolves, following the pack leaders orders, following the Alphas orders. Kael commanded it and they followed through. I wondered just how strong an Alphas order was. But at the same time I hoped I would never find out. We reached my room sooner than I expected. One of the guards opened the door, holding it wide as the other gestured for me to enter. I stepped inside, the familiar warmth of the room doing little

I swallowed, feeling something crack inside me. The shield had been a reflection of my own uncertainty. If I was ever going to get stronger, I had to stop holding back—not just my magic, but myself.Kael stepped closer, not quite touching me, but close enough that I could feel the weight of his presence. “You have the power to face whatever comes, Ares. You just need to stop doubting it.”My hand trembled slightly, and I could feel the familiar pulse of magic beneath my skin. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to trust it fully, but if there was one thing I knew for certain, it was that I couldn’t keep running from myself.“Then- Then why don't you show me,” I said, voice small but growing in conviction. “Show me how to stop doubting.”He had so much knowledge about witches, I knew it was from the journals of his ancestors, he probably read those journals a hundred times or more when he was growing up. I don't know why I changed my mind, it was almost as if I would try anything he would su