Fated to the Enemy's Heir: The Alpha's Cursed Mate
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"Bite me." Chase Sterling's whisper was a blade against my skin.
I should pull away.
I should hate him.
But my wolf is howling yes while my heart screams no.
"Say stop," he breathes against my pulse, "and I'll stop."
Liar.
We both know he can't stop.
The bond won't let him.
And neither can I.
Ten years ago, they found my father with his throat torn out
on Silvermoon land.
The Sterlings called it "trespassing."
I called it murder.
They gave us hush money and a warning:
Keep quiet, or the Beta's daughter is next.
So I learned to be invisible.
To swallow my rage.
To survive.
Until someone slipped a note into my locker:
They lied about how your father died.
Chase Sterling.
Future Alpha. Golden boy. Untouchable.
The moment our eyes met, the bond snapped into place—
a collar I never asked for, a chain I can't break.
He says he didn't know.
He says his father is innocent.
He says he'll help me find the truth.
But every time he touches me,
I feel my father's blood on his hands.
Now I'm trapped between two impossible choices:
Accept the bond and betray everything I am.
Or break it—and lose the partner who can prove
my father's killer walks free.
The worst part?
When Chase whispers "mine" against my skin—
I want to believe him.
I should pull away.
I should hate him.
But my wolf is howling yes while my heart screams no.
"Say stop," he breathes against my pulse, "and I'll stop."
Liar.
We both know he can't stop.
The bond won't let him.
And neither can I.
Ten years ago, they found my father with his throat torn out
on Silvermoon land.
The Sterlings called it "trespassing."
I called it murder.
They gave us hush money and a warning:
Keep quiet, or the Beta's daughter is next.
So I learned to be invisible.
To swallow my rage.
To survive.
Until someone slipped a note into my locker:
They lied about how your father died.
Chase Sterling.
Future Alpha. Golden boy. Untouchable.
The moment our eyes met, the bond snapped into place—
a collar I never asked for, a chain I can't break.
He says he didn't know.
He says his father is innocent.
He says he'll help me find the truth.
But every time he touches me,
I feel my father's blood on his hands.
Now I'm trapped between two impossible choices:
Accept the bond and betray everything I am.
Or break it—and lose the partner who can prove
my father's killer walks free.
The worst part?
When Chase whispers "mine" against my skin—
I want to believe him.










































