The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: The Curse

Kieran’s POV~

After bringing her back safely to the room and changing her into dry clothes, I dared not linger there. I knew the most critical time had already passed, and she would be fine.

With this thought, I walked back to my room in my soaking clothes. I needed to change and take a shower.

After freezing in the stream for hours, my bones had completely frozen. It would not have much impact on Selene, but for me, it had chilled me to the core.

Even my breathing was labored. I am not a werewolf, who has strong healing abilities, nor a witch, who can heal themselves.

Even I don’t know what I am.

As I reached my room, I headed straight to the shower, stripping off all my clothes and the mask I always wore—even when I was alone. Letting the warm water run over me, I felt the chill inside my body begin to fade.

I clenched my eyes shut as old memories streamed through my mind. Selene must not remember me as that skinny boy, malnourished to the point that I had to take deep breaths just to keep up with her when we played.

dull life,

the Moonveil Pack. But I was an orphan; I never knew who my parents were. Being weak from birth, I was despised by the entire pack. It felt like a miracle that I had survived those years when everyone thought I would

punishing me for killing my own parents by being born. From their sneers and cruel words, I

the truth. With the label of "cursed," no one was willing to speak to me...let alone tell me who I was

believed their lies. I told myself it was only their way of bullying me. At least, until the day fate decided to prove

wondered if maybe they were right. Maybe I really was cursed. From the moment that glaring black mark

even leaving the shed to find food or water. And the pack members who had called me names all my life didn’t care whether I lived

when death was slowly wrapping its claws around me, I realized that if I died, no one

like a beam of light in the

me as I drifted in and out of consciousness. When I opened my eyes, I saw her there. She smiled at me and said gently, "Don’t

a soothing presence that seeped into my body

will not spread further. I cannot fully heal it

food. When I was strong enough to open my eyes fully, I realized that the woman was none other than the Luna, the mother of the

to her, sobbing. Through my tears, I asked, "What have I done to deserve this

a reason for everything, my child. Don’t lose hope. You have fought so