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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

As soon as the door closed behind Damien and George, Cecilia went into a fit.

"How dare you?" She flung the glass cup closest to her on the ground and the poor thing shattered into a million pieces. "Who the hell do you think you are, Arielle?"

Rather than reply to her immediately, I took my time and calmly observed her.

Irritated by my behaviour. She took a step closer, pointing a dangerous finger in my direction. "I know what you are trying to do but I promise you, I'll end you first before you—"

"You need to calm down, Cecilia," I said in a low but firm voice.

She became red, as if her blood was boiling hot.

"Calm down? You are a cheap, shameless whore!" She cried out but I scoffed.

"Oh now, I am the shameless whore?"

Her eyes narrowed and she looked like she would burst with rage as she slapped her palms on the table, rattling the innocent plates.

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