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The Cursed Alpha’s Mate

For centuries, the Nightbane bloodline has been cursed—an unbreakable fate that dooms every Alpha to lose their mate. Alexander Nightbane, the formidable Alpha of Nightfall Pack, has spent his life defying destiny. Ruthless in battle and unwavering in duty, he refuses to surrender to the darkness that haunts his lineage.

But everything changes the night he meets Aria Vale—a rogue with a past as mysterious as the curse itself. Fierce, elusive, and burdened by secrets, Aria is the one woman Alexander can’t ignore. Their bond is undeniable, their attraction intoxicating. Yet the moment they touch, the curse stirs, threatening to consume them both.

With war brewing on the horizon and Kael Draven, a rogue Alpha, hunting Aria for his own sinister purposes, Alexander and Aria must uncover the truth buried in ancient blood oaths and forbidden prophecies. The key to breaking the curse lies within Aria’s past—but unlocking it could cost her everything.

When love is both their salvation and their downfall, will they defy fate… or succumb to it?

A tale of fated mates, dark magic, and an Alpha’s desperate fight against destiny—The Cursed Alpha’s Mate is a gripping paranormal romance filled with passion, danger, and a love powerful enough to rewrite fate.

The Cursed Alpha's Mate

The moon hung low and heavy in the night sky, casting its pale light over the stillness that blanketed the forest. Crickets sang in the underbrush, the wind threaded through the trees like a whisper, and somewhere in the distance, a lone owl called out. The forest lived and breathed in its quiet rhythm, but inside Aria, a storm raged.

She stood alone at the edge of the training field, her arms wrapped around her midsection, the cold biting at her skin but failing to numb the thoughts that wouldn't let her sleep. Her fingers curled tighter with each passing second.

Seraphina's voice echoed in her head—pleading, distant, terrified.

The memory of the rogue collapsing at her feet, whispering Kael's name with his dying breath, hadn't left her since. And that fire—wild, unpredictable, bursting from her like a second heartbeat. She had lost control. Again.

Chapter 67: Shadows of the Past