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Alpha of the cursed pack

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Astrid, a witch was entrusted in avenging the great old witch. She was supposed to get rid of the werewolf species. What she did not realize is to fall in love with the playboy Alpha. Defying the great witch Celestia, Astrid runs away to stay with the love of her life. Everything was bliss until she discovered his true colors. The mask behind the charming face. She is living a life of abuse and misery at the hands of the Alpha who was supposed to love her.

Will things change for better or for worse when she meets him. Alpha Alastair of the blood venom pack.

Alpha Alastair is cold and calculating. With his dark and oozing personality, he is hell bent to take on the neighboring packs. His only plan is to find a way to remove the curse which has fallen upon werewolves since ages. Everything was going according to his plan until he met the hazel eyed beauty. His plan takes a sudden turn when he uncovers her secret

A tale of sacrifice and fate. Will they be able to get past all the twists and turns that life throws at them and survive the battle? It is not going to be easy as survival is their only option.

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Prologue
Celestia’s POV My spine stiffened when I heard the cell door opening. I held myself rigid as I heard his footsteps coming closer. A pair of shoes appear in my line of vision. All these years going through the same abuse, I should have learned it for myself. It was a game of ego and patience. A scream escaped past my lips when he roughly pulled at my hair. “What did I tell you?” he growled in his angry voice. Over the years, his voice had taken a rough note to it. Once upon a time, that voice was bliss to my ears, until everything changed that dark night . With my bloodied face, I looked up at him with a smirk “over my dead body.” I saw it coming. His every hit, every punch I have got used to it by now. Wiping the blood on my dirty clothes, I looked up at him. “Is that all you have got?” I growled at him hi.  His eyes turned darker as he pushed me hard. My head collided with the wall. The ropes cut through my skin as he had tied me to the wall. “Hurting me is the only thing you are good at. Other than that, you are nothing but useless”, I taunted him. “Shut up you b***h” he pressed on to my already bleeding wound. I howled in pain he. He lived on to my misery. He is a cruel Alpha to thrive over my pain. It makes him happy. “You are nothing but a spineless Alpha, trying to satisfy your male ego. You are as good as nothing without me” I muttered darkly as I glared at him. His weakness was he could never take anything against me. His anger was something I had got used to. He cannot hurt me more than he can afford the consequences. But today something felt different in the air. He smirked at me “You will not be in the state to speak once I am done with you.” “I am bored and sick of it there. There is no way I will help you as I have lost my powers”. I revealed something which he had no idea about. “What do you mean?” he growled at me. I did not bother replying to that. That got him all the more angry. “I am asking you something, you b***h” he glared at me. “Is that all I meant to you, Gregory?” I murmured. For once, I wanted to find out if he truly loved me. I could feel that this was the end of the pain and torture. “Or was it just my powers that you wanted to use?” he rolled his eyes at me as expected. “It is not my fault that you were a fool to think I would like you.” “You were nothing but a powerful tool I wanted to use for my benefit” he smirked at me. Even though he has been abusing me for years, I had thought that somewhere in his heart he must have liked me it. It did not hurt any less as my love for him was real. Everything was real for me, that is until I saw his true colors. It was all a play to lure me into his life and use me for his wrongdoing. A tear slipped through my eyes. Like always, I was not able to hide them. “Why would you do that to us, Gregory?” I cried, my heart crumbling into pieces when he just stood there and watched me. There was some kind of craze in his eyes as he looked down at me. Deep within, I did not want to believe it but I knew the time had come. “Get it” I heard him. A man walked in. He was giant and dark with lots of muscles. I shook my head as I saw what was coming next. I won’t let him do the worse to me. Today is the day when the pain will be over. “No, you cannot” I shook my head at him. All he did was smirk at me. That is when I realized that in order to survive, I have to use the last strength of my power. By doing so I might permanently lose them, but that was the only way to survive this ordeal. I need to send a signal to my group of witches' realm. The man stalked closer with the clippers in his hand. It was going to be torturous. I had to do something. I was so weak that using this power would need a whole lot of energy from me, but I had to do it. Gregory was standing there and watching me bleed. There were burnt marks on my body. As I was losing my powers, my healing had slowed down as well. He tried to break me in every way possible. He had started using the whip on me. At first, he used knives, belts and every possible thing to weaken me. When he realized that I was not healing fast enough, he used the whip on me. The whip marks which not only stung but also made me bloodied. My back, I am sure, is fully torn now with the whip marks. Today he got clippers. By the looks of it, I know he will have me bleeding blue until I die. I was ready though. The moment that man stepped closer to me, I used my whole power to throw him into the corner of the room. Gregory looked shocked as the man was groaning in pain. He then turned to me. I did not waste a second striking him. A gash appeared on his face. He groaned in pain, looking crazier with a bloody face. I was breathing hard as I could feel my energy draining. I have already sent the signal to my witch clan. I am hoping that they will be able to take me away before it’s too late. By the looks of it, I don’t think I can last longer. I was so lost in getting my strength back that I did not see Gregory attacking me with a knife. A shocked gasp of pain escaped past my lips when I felt it was not just any knife. This knife was made specifically to eliminate supernatural beings if we do something which we are not supposed to. This knife was made with lots of magic and spells. It will not only take our powers but also our soul. I fell down onto my knees with my eyes bleeding red. There was chaos as things started to move. The pain was unbearable. Clutching my stomach, I looked up to find Gregory trying to escape but the cell door closed. “You” was getting harder as I spoke my last words. “You will die a painful death”. My breathing was getting heavier. “You are dying. So stop making idle threats” he smirked, even though I could see the fear in his eyes. The only light in the room flicked many times. I took a deep agonizing breath . “I will be avenged”, I vowed. My eyes met his as I cursed him. “I curse you” his eyes widened. “All your werewolf clan and generation, you lose everything. All the powers. For the coming years and generations…” I took a deep breath and continued “there will be no mates, no shifting and nothing. I take it all. You will live like humans. You will be your own enemy.” “No no take it back” All I did was smirk at him before I felt everything going black.

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