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.

in my dull life,

But I was an orphan; I never knew who my parents were. Being weak from birth, I was despised by the entire pack.

for killing my own parents by being born. From their

no one was willing to speak

was only their way of bullying me. At least, until

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

almost gave up on life, not even leaving the shed to find food or water. And the pack members who had called me names all

wrapping its claws around me, I realized that if I died, no

then, just like a beam of light in

me as I drifted in and out of consciousness. When I opened my eyes, I saw her there. She smiled

wrapped in warmth, a soothing presence that seeped into my body and touched the cursed mark that was spreading across my face day

will not spread further. I cannot fully

open my eyes fully, I realized that the woman was none other than

whimper escaped my lips, and I clung to her, sobbing. Through my tears, I asked, "What have I done

me. "There is a reason for everything, my child. Don’t lose hope. You