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The Cursed Alpha: A Wolf at Night and a Human by Day

The Cursed Alpha: A Wolf at Night and a Human by Day

Veewritestories

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A werewolf alpha is cursed to live as a wolf by night and a human by day. “You must answer the call or else consider yourself a walking shadow.” This strong force bubbled in my heart threatening me from within. “How will my girlfriend -Ella feel if she finds out my real identity?” I whispered to myself completely flooded with conflicting thoughts. I'm left to pay for the sins my Father committed or live a chaotic two faced life ; a werewolf and a human. ~~~ How will he navigate through this and find a way to break the curse before it's too late. Find out in this epic story only

Chapter 1 The Nightmare

Henry's Point of View.

It was an eerie midnight,the door squeaked as I opened; everyone was asleep, gloomy silence enveloped the premises. The air felt denser than ever as the wind seemed suddenly cold, tinged blue, like the first hint of leprosy.

I prowled my way outside standing in the middle of the school environment. My gaze was fixed on the full Moon as I knew it was time to answer the call.

A spine-chilling clammy hand touches me from behind as it felt like claws digging into my flesh.

My skin generated a burning sensation, ferociously tearing my clothes away. My bones cracked; reconfiguring in an abnormal fashion- developing excessive body hair.

The moaning wind blew towards me vehemently causing an eerie midnight howl; I could feel the rough splintering wood blowing through the cracks- my flesh slowly tearing out as I transformed into a werewolf-a monstrous, terrifying figure; tall and muscular, with fur as black as night;glowing red sharp claws and fang pale skin. My eyes glowed red in the darkness, my teeth- razor-sharp, letting out a blood-curdling howl.

The ground shook beneath its massive paws as the wind whipped their hair into their faces.

There was an intense rumbling of thunder rasping sound that seemed like a guttural growl- springs disturbing the atmosphere like a cacophonic sound.

The light from the full moon shone on me as a sign of something I wasn't sure about. I remained calm for a moment looking at it expecting to get a response. It wasn't forthcoming so I decided to say something.

“I'm here now… just as you demanded, it's full moon, you may now speak my dearest Luna Goddess.”

A voice whispers from the moon as all of a sudden the only thing I could see was some sort of mysterious abandoned pack or something; completely littered with peeling paint, dusty windows, and cobwebs hanging from the corners. The first approach was quite gentle but the second time, this same voice thundered vehemently carrying a stench of gore and a putrid odor that seemed to emanate from its presence.

Warning me squarely, it's stated…

“You must return to your pack and set things right or else you will have no control over yourself including your physical and spiritual being.” It's threatened.

My eyes rowed in shock, as my five senses went completely out of my control, I couldn't get a hold of myself anymore; finally, I gathered the courage to reply to the voice.

“Why do you want me back?” I asked in curiosity trying to find out.

Speaking in parables, the voice replied “He who runs away from home is a coward, a curse or no curse- go back and redeem yourself and claim back your pack from the hands of intruders.” I noticed this voice emitting fire as it spoke- what I wasn't sure of was if it was from the Moon Goddess or another supernatural being.

The acres of guttural frogs tripled as the gloomy darkness thickened even more. The voice disappeared leaving its impact in the chasm and abyssal depths of the Ocean and the entire land that surrounded me.

The Moonlight begins to dim off, slowly kissing me goodbye with a hard writing on the sky stating

“The Assignment is almost complete, you may now go.”

I became even more confused at the whole situation, even as a werewolf my heart bubbled in anger as another part of me felt so bad and incomplete.

I spread out my hands and limbs with my eyes closed to transform back into a manuman quite painful but I had to do this- my hair slowly returned to its normal shape, and my body assembled like puzzle pieces as all other parts slowly fit into each other.

I was still in the process when a third party dashed out to pee. It was a young girl, extremely beautiful, putting on her night-short gown.

She shouted on seeing my creepy frightening almost concluded transformation- my shadows moving on their own.

She turned back to run inside as I quickly chased after her. Frantically, she yanked the first entrance door open but I was just too fast to rush in. The second door before the room moaned when she pushed it open only to behold me standing in front of her.

Terrified, she screams out in trepidation.

I asked…

“How dare you disrupt my peace by this time of the night,” I yelled as my eyelids stretched out in complete rage.

I loomed over her, my breath hot on her skin with my claws like daggers, as she could feel its gaze burning into her.

The faint-hearted young girl perches on the wall like a chicken presented to be slaughtered, she has her heart in her mouth as she pants and sweats profusely.

“ Please don't kill me,” she pleaded- with both hands split apart like clay in a potter's hand.

Anger bubbled in my heart as I strongly wanted to have a taste of her flesh in my mouth. I watched the young girl's voice run into her belly as she remained frozen to the wall.

A part of me wanted her to go scot free but the other just wanted to feast on her. Confused a little, I reached out to perceive her a bit, the stench coming from her was quite attractive. I sharpened my claws as I revealed my teeth for a bite.

I bit her voraciously as she screamed seeing her death in her own eyes. She was lifeless on the ground; I stood speechless, as her wide scream before she died echoed thrice in my ears.

I woke up from my bed and I screamed at the top of my voice. I fidgeted like electric shock insanely sending impulses to my brain.

“What was that?.” I asked myself.

“It was a nightmare.”

I was sweating profusely as this dream felt like a blade slipped into my sides with my blood spilling into sheets, taking my life with it.

I was angry with myself for snatching the life of a young innocent lad. I argued as I slowly began to feel remorseful about the whole situation.

I was quite extremely curious to understand the dream as I frantically pushed my whole body toward the Mirror to get a look at myself.

“I'm still human.”

“And of course, with flesh and blood,” I confirmed, softly whispering to myself.

I paused and this was when it dawned on me that a strong force is after my life and until I answer the call it's ready to make me destroy even the ones I love.

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