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“Did you perhaps think I would accept you, the runt of the pack as well as someone destined to bring us doom just because you are my mate? If you ever thought so, then you are incredibly naïve.” He said looking down at me condescendingly.

“Then just reject me and let me leave the pack please.” I screamed, already at my wits end.

“Oh little redhead, do squash whatever hopes you have of running away because, I, the Alpha of the Blue River pack promise that I will never reject you as long as I live. Instead I will make you suffer so much that you will lose whatever courage you have in you to bring doom.” He declared after he grabbed my face and made me look right into his obsidian eyes.

Eyes that seem to see through my soul and uncover my deepest darkest desire.

Arielle Hale, born on the lunar eclipse and dubbed a child destined to bring woe to the pack narrowly escapes death and is given a chance to live on. She is then brought up as the runt of the pack and abused till she had no will of her own.

She has a plan though.

Leave the pack on the day of the new Alpha’s coronation and never come back.

Her plan is full proof but fate has other plans.

Declared as the mate of the newly crowned Alpha, she has no choice but to stay on.

Like other tales, there should be a rejection but this Alpha has other plans.

Keep your friends closer and your enemies even closer.

Lucinda’s world is plunged into a world of chaos, pain, pleasure and surprisingly love.

It is soon revealed that the tale is not only Lucinda’s as another person lurks in the shadow.

Follow the story of the Cursed Alpha’s Mate as this is not your usual tale but one of twists, turns and surprises.

Mated To The Pack’s Doom

A few nights after Damien and I had that near encounter in the tent with the children, I couldn't hide my excitement at all.

My stomach kept twisting with butterflies and each moment took me back to that evening. And I wanted—

"Thinking about him again?" Riley suddenly popped into my vision.

"Shut up!" I shoved her away and rushed to the bathroom.

"Oh? I see, I wasn't wrong! You really were thinking about Damien!"

"Riley, leave me!" My cheeks felt hotter.

Somehow, the embarrassment was too much for me. I caught my reflection in the mirror and I looked like a ripe tomato.

"It's not what you think, it's not Damien!"

"You are lying. It's Damien! If it wasn't him, you would have said, 'him? Who?' but you didn't deny it and mentioned Damien's name when it could have been anybody!" Riley insisted.

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