Jessica_Molly01

Hunter’s Cursed Beauty

The night I feared most finally came—the night I awakened as a cursed wolf.

My name is Zara, daughter of the Alpha of the Nightshade Pack. My sister and I were born on the Blood Moon, a rare and powerful night. Some say children born under its glow are either a blessing or a curse. For years, I thought it was just a superstition—until my eighteenth birthday, when I killed my mother in cold blood.

No matter how far I ran, I couldn’t escape what I had become. A monster. A threat. My own father, the Alpha, cast me out without hesitation. He didn’t care if I lived or died—he just never wanted to see my face again.

I was sold to the Beast of the Shadow Fang Pack, the ruthless and feared Alpha. At first, I thought life would be easier away from my father’s hatred. I was wrong. My nightmare was only beginning.


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Hunter Cursed Beauty

I sat there, breathing heavily, watching as Lior tightened the chains around my wrists. His grip was firm, precise—ensuring that no matter how much I fought, I'd never break free.

My throat ached from trying to yell, but no sound came out.

I tried again, forcing every ounce of strength into a scream—

Only a weak, hoarse whisper that barely scraped the air.

Lior wiped the corner of his mouth where a small trickle of blood remained from when I'd kicked him. He sighed dramatically, tilting his head as he smirked down at me.

"You really thought you had a chance, didn't you?" he mused. " You think you are smart enough to trick me?"

I glared at him, my breath ragged with fury.

"You should see yourself right now," he chuckled. "So angry. So pathetic. So weak."

He crouched, reaching for my face, but I jerked away before he could touch me.

A Silent Scream