Claimed by the Cursed Alpha King: a Werewolf Romance of a Lycan King a Fated Mate and Forbidden Desire

She was sent to suppress his curse. The Fates had other plans.
When Maren Ashveil arrives at Ashenmoor Keep as a treaty envoy, she comes armed with old law, eight years of discipline, and the iron certainty that she will do her job and leave untouched. She does not expect a lycan king whose wolf recognises her before he has spoken a single word to her. She does not expect that his curse has been waiting three centuries for exactly her bloodline.
And she does not expect to stay.
Aldric Vorath has until the third Blood Moon of his reign to complete a fated bond or lose himself permanently to the beast that lives at the back of his mind. He has watched two women try and leave. He will not force this. He will not cage her. Even as the bond forms between them with the slow, devastating certainty of something the universe has already decided, he refuses to use it as a weapon.
But the Blood Moon does not negotiate. And what lives inside the curse three centuries of accumulated grief and fury given form is no longer content to wait.
Maren carries the bloodline of the woman who cursed him. Her order sent her here not as an envoy but as a management tool, to suppress the bond without allowing it to break. She is a pawn in a political game she did not agree to play. And the moment she discovers the truth, everything she built her life on her vows, her purpose, her careful armour of duty begins to come apart.
They are the last people who should be standing on the same side of anything.
They are the only people who can.
Claimed by the Cursed Alpha King is a dark, lush paranormal romance of two people who have spent their entire lives proving they do not need what the other is offering and who must choose, before the Blood Moon rises for the last time, between the identities they built from their wounds and the love they built from everything else.
This is the story of a lycan king who opened a door he had been bracing shut for twenty-three years, and the Thornwalker who stood on the other side of it and did not run.
It is steamy, it is slow-burn, and it is deeply, completely earned.
If you love dark paranormal romance with gothic atmosphere, a brooding alpha hero who is terrifying and desperately tender in equal measure, and a heroine who meets danger with Old Law and bone-carved rune tiles this is your next obsession.
The Blood Moon is rising. The curse is breaking.
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