On the night of the annual Sacrifice, Waverly, the daughter of the Alpha of the Lycan pack, offers herself as a candidate when her younger sister is chosen to be the next woman sacrificed to the Crimson Wolf. 

Upon meeting the Crimson Wolf, Waverly discovers that he is under a dangerous curse that threatens to kill him and whoever dares to stay by his side if he doesn’t find his mate by the next Lunar Eclipse. 

Full of mystery, lies and betrayal, The Alpha’s Curse chronicles the story of Waverly as she uncovers the secrets behind the curse that plagues the Crimson Shadow pack and establishes a deep connection with the Crimson Wolf that could ultimately destroy her future and place her life at an incredible risk. 

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Sawyer’s gaze remained on her, almost studying her. Within this proximity and such a confined space, she could smell the musky scent of his cologne emitting from his unbuttoned collar. His necklaces dangled to the middle of his chest, highlighting the bits of muscle she could see underneath. 

Sawyer’s eyes trailed to her cheeks and then finally, her lips. His body inched closer to her and with each step he took, the fine freckles that crossed the bridge of his nose became more prominent. Waverly’s body quivered as she closed her eyes and felt the heat of his breath get warmer and warmer…

Then it was gone. Waverly opened her eyes to see Sawyer standing near the shelving unit, staring at the ground. His face contorted. 

“Is everything okay?” she asked, calmly. Sawyer stood still and kept to himself. “Sawyer?” 

“Leave.” 

The Alpha's Curse is created by Kianna Walpole, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author. 

The Alpha's Curse

Waverly struggled to maintain her balance as she regained control of her vision. She gripped the wall beside her and heard the clinking of the metal tray on the ground before feeling the pressure of Felicity’s hand on her arm. 


The spots that obscured her sight slowly vanished and Waverly blinked hard to regain consciousness. “Yeah, I think so,” she replied, still slightly off balance. “I just had a weird headache. I must’ve been pushing myself too hard in the office.” She looked at Felicity, who’s eyes were wide with concern. “It’s okay, I’m alright. Thanks,” she reassured her. 


Felicity slowly let go of Waverly’s arm and bent down to pick up her tray, which she had set beside her on the ground. “Why don’t we get you seated? I guess it’s a good thing I brought tea.” 


Felicity guided Waverly to a spot on the couch overlooking the mountains. Waverly took a hold of the teacup Felicity handed her and felt the heat touch her lips as she took a sip. 


Chapter 52: Happy Anniversary