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The Villain Alpha's Cursed Mate

She is the daughter of an Alpha whose family had conquered the last demon wolf in Illyria. Esmeray is born into the prestigious Alpha family, known as the Montague. But after her father's untimely death, her life becomes a nightmare of abuse at the hands of her cruel stepmother and stepbrother, who torment her for lacking a wolf. Desperate for salvation, she dreams of a mate who would come and rescue her from the cruelty of her pack. When he finally arrived, her hopes were shattered, for he had only come to reject her. Her only connection to her family's proud heritage is her striking blue hair, a sacred legacy from her ancestors. But in a desperate bid for freedom, Esmeray cuts her hair to escape being sold to a rogue. Her daring action pushes her to the precipice of death, unwittingly awakening a powerful demon wolf, imprisoned for 15 long years. This Alpha demon, who has yearned revenge and bloodthirst, is instantly drawn to Esmeray the moment he senses her, and he is determined to keep her at his side at all cost. In the world of wolves, the hunt is everything — and he has found a prey worth chasing.

Sky_Li_7376 · Fantasy
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179 Chs

Poem For Vengeance

Awaking with a gasp, Donovan found himself surrounded by an oppressive void. The darkness was so deep and unyielding that it swallowed any trace of light. It was colder, and much more suffocating than any darkness he had ever known.

To him, the space was unsettlingly familiar, tugging at the frayed edge of his memory with a sensation that sent a shiver down his spine. Something about this place whispered danger, and an urgent, instinctive alarm throbbed in his chest.

He wasn't meant to be here.

Bracing himself, he slowly pushed off the icy ground, his muscles quivering with an unexpected strain. His knees buckled, threatening to drag him back into the abyss, but he forced himself upright, his teeth clenching as he fought the tremor of weakness. Drawing in a sharp breath, Donovan strained his senses, reaching out into the empty blackness for the slightest hint of movement, but there was none.