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

Chapter Thirty- The Search for Zara

I paced through the castle halls, frustration clawing at my chest. It had been days—too many days. And still, no sign of Zara.

"Where the hell is she?" Ravager snarled inside me, his voice edged with barely contained fury.

"I don't know," I admitted, grinding my teeth.

"Find her. Now." He growls loudly.

I turned a corner, my footsteps heavy, deliberate—and then I saw him.

He walked toward me with that same lazy confidence, his smirk widening as our eyes met.

My pulse spiked. Something about the way he looked at me—too amused, too calm—made my gut twist.

He knew something. I could feel it.

Lior stopped just a few feet away, tilting his head in mock curiosity.

"Why do you look so pale, Alpha?" he mused. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

My jaw tightened. As my anger was already getting the best out of me.