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The Alpha is cursed and mated to a stubborn weak lycan

Elena has spent her life running—through countless foster homes, away from shadows of a traumatic past, and now, towards a future she can’t even imagine. An interview at Knight Enterprises seems like a small step, but she has no idea it’s about to throw her headfirst into a world of danger and dark desires. Alexander Knight is feared, powerful, and cursed. As Alpha of the largest pack in the region, his life has been a ruthless game of control and dominance, haunted by a bloodline that whispers of ruin. But when a small, unassuming woman walks into his world, everything changes. For Elena, the interview is a chance at stability. For Alexander, it’s a threat he can’t afford to ignore. Their worlds collide in a storm of suspicion, mistrust, and a magnetic pull that neither can deny. But there’s more to Elena than meets the eye. Shadows from her past are creeping closer, and secrets entwined in blood and betrayal threaten to unravel everything Alexander has built. He should destroy her. He wants to destroy her. Yet, every time he looks into her eyes, a dangerous hunger stirs—a yearning to claim her as his mate. In a world where curses bind fates and hidden enemies lurk, can they fight the attraction that could either be their greatest strength or their ultimate downfall? The Alpha’s Curse: Entwined Fates is a dark, seductive journey of power, passion, and forbidden love.

S_Wolfe · Fantasie
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Chapter 52: The Weight of Secrets

Chapter 52: The Weight of Secrets

Elara's POV

The silence in the room was suffocating, pressing down on Elara like an invisible hand. She lay in bed, barely breathing, her body cold with fear. The remnants of the nightmare still clung to her mind like a sinister fog, warping her reality. Every creak of the floorboards, every shift in the shadows outside her window felt like a sign of something dark looming, waiting for her to break.

Her mother.

The image of her mother's bloodstained face, twisted in agony, flickered through her mind like a phantom. Curse Keeper, her mother had called her. The words were branded in her brain, sending sharp, icy tendrils of fear curling through her chest. Why now? Why had this nightmare come when the world around them was already falling apart? The attack. The dead bodies. The growing darkness in her own soul.

And then, there was Alexander.