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Alpha's Beloved Cursed Bride

Alexa Swan was just an ordinary she-wolf with no pack and no family until she met Alastor Creed of the Falling Mountain Sect who gave her an identity. Alastor Creed was blindly in love with that not-so-ordinary bold she-wolf from the moment he saw her.. But, Who could survive the grip of their dark past? Alexa was cursed to corrupt everything that she would touch. She was the cause of destruction. But, she wasn't ready to give up yet as she promised to meet her Fated Mate again... The one who was going to be reborn only for her... After regaining a part of her memory, Alexa left the Falling Mountain sect in search of her mate!.. While seeking a new beginning, Alexa collided with her tainted past, the cold yet devilishly handsome Ethan Allen ... Though at first, he was distant, annoying and proud Alpha to Alexa, she soon recognized him as her fated mate. For whom, her wolf was whining for eternity, craving for his warmth only.. But, can a cold-hearted Alpha give her warmth?? Will Ethan even believe Alexa? Will he even accept her again as his mate after knowing about her curse?? Their fates are tangled with each other but will they end together?? _______ _______ This is my first work on webnovel, I basically write on other platforms but my friends said to give a webnovel a try. So I'm here with my novel (θ‿θ) Here you will read two different love stories of the same female lead as the story has two male leads. Note: People who love excellent grammar please ignore the tiny errors. It's about the story.

Savage_writer · แฟนตาซี
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Zhong pushed the door open and entered inside. The room seems neat and clean, organised with sculptures and paintings.

There stood a big mirror, he walked to it and saw his reflection. Face covered with dried blood, two hideous horns piercing out of his forehead. His robes hung loosely over his shoulders, revealing his chest with intricately carved tattoos. His arms had the same tattoo . His sword hanging down into his scabbard, all with red vicious blood dried on them.

His torn cape flowed back on his right shoulder giving a look of a knight who had arrived after a brutal massacre.

Yu Yan closed the door and locked it inside. She steps close to Zhong and starts opening the knot of his waist belt.

"Don't touch me!"

He quickly moves away from her , jerking her off . Yu Yan fell down by the strong force she received from him. Her eyes stared at him in confused way, she just wanted to help him take off the blood coated clothes.

"Oh, this is delicate.."