Blinded Alpha's Curse

they hadn't expected it to be this extreme. The carriage had to detour through the forest, venturing into an area controlled by the clan of ghostly

unt's soldiers. Anne Marie, for her safety, remained locked inside the carriage, clutching the dagger she always

ur kingdom. In the end, it's my fault for chasing after the man of my dreams. They'll surely kill me

Her body was violently thrown backward, and she hit her head. Anne was knocked unconscious for a few moments, but a

untess! Get o

emed to spin. She tried to move her torso, but her position in the overturned carriage made it impossible to get

d as before. It felt as if she were inside a bubble, detached from the ferocity of the battle. The heat inside the carriage was suffocating. In her current position,

ssed out there. To motivate herself, she reminded herself that "Alberth Delacroix, Count of Holst,

ht until the end for her life, that she kicked the door with suc

an't a lady maintain her grace in the mid

herself out, but the sudden movement and the force sh

s' sake!" she e

he muttered obscenities under her breath. With each attempt, the

et again!" In her distress, she forgot she was in the middle of an armed conflict. "I can't take it anymore, it's now or never!" With tha

utrid waters. Only a small part of it was sti

st had slipped completely as she climbed out. Fortunately, no one noticed the mishap amid the chaos of the battle.

humanoid, ghostly beings. The lethal swipes of their claws had no effect, and their bites were useless against these creatures. After observing closely, she understood why: those warriors could de

erself. The only thing that might work was emitting a loud, piercing sound to silence the tumult of the battle. But she realized she had nothing withi

e she was going to wear to meet her future husband-was ruined. Her chest kept slipping out, much to her dismay, and all she wanted to do was scream in pure frustration. She stood o

that both enemies and soldiers, as well as the emissaries, were starin

ay in embarrassment

y began to tear through the enemies in their human form at breakneck speed. Anne Marie Delacroix, Countess

h energy and power, capable of shaking the leaves of every tree in the forest. For a moment, it seemed as if everything vibrate

th recharged with energy and regenerated by the presence of another

s, half-naked and without shoes!" She searched for any sign of the man she longe

reat. They fled into the forest, trying to escape death at the hands of the wolves, but the wolves, driven by

ld much longer!" she shouted desperately,

ugh they tried, they were certain they couldn't reach her without drowning in those deadly wate

hing enormous approaching at full speed through the forest. I

became clear: It was a white wolf, its fur covered in blood

adache. "I'm Anne Marie Delacroix, Countess of Holst! Two emissaries f

o every word she said, but he didn't seem in a hurry

completely sunk in this swamp! Br

arp teeth. The gesture seemed like an order for her to be quiet. His ears

the swamp, and the white wolf's figure grew even more

letting out a sigh filled with sadness. She fell to her knees, ex

y different from the first. This howl was a soft melody that resonated deep in her bones, as if it were healing her. She felt comforted for a few br

to sneeze. The putrid fumes emanating from the swamp assaulted his keen sense of

to Anne Marie. He pointed his head toward her and then mimed jumping.

re already under this disgusting mud. Besides, you're too far away; you won't reach..." A loud growl silenced her again

der the muddy waters, so she decided to muster her last bit of strength and try to stand. If the wolf jumped to where she was, sh

gods that he could save her. When he stopped, he didn't make the slightest attempt to run; instead, he lowered his body t

her nails into his thick fur. Without wasting a second, he leaped again with

risky maneuver mid-air to protect Anne Marie's body from the impact: transform i

untess realized she was trapped in the arms of a naked, sw