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 stared at my sister, rage simmering beneath my skin. I could feel my anger rising, boiling, ripping through my skin at each second.

Cora stood before me, smirking like she had already won. As she had already gotten what she wanted.

I clenched my fists, nails digging into my palms as I took a step forward, intending to walk past her—to see for myself that our father was really gone.

I needed to know what she was saying was true, there is no way father will be dead impossible.

But just as I moved, she shoved me. Almost making me lose my balance.

I stumbled back, barely catching myself before I hit the floor.

"You don't deserve to be here," she spat, her voice venomous. "You don't deserve anything. How Dare you come here and think I will let you walk in freely just like that."

The Fall of the Nightshade Pack