The Cursed Daughter of the Alpha Is About to Die Novel – Since I was a child, I’ve been able to see the countdown to death hovering above people’s heads. The first time I saw it, it was above my grandfather’s head—Old Alpha, as everyone called him.
I told my parents, but they just brushed it off. They thought it was just some figment of my imagination, something kids come up with. They didn’t take it seriously. The next day, I saw it again. My grandfather was lying quietly in bed, an ancient wolf pelt draped over him.
Later, I saw the same countdown hovering above my father’s head—Alpha Aidan’s. When I told him, his smile froze for a moment before he recovered himself. That night, I never saw him return from the Pack Hall. I only heard the phone ring urgently.
When my mother answered, her face went pale. She was heavily pregnant at the time. In her haste to leave, she slipped and fell down the stairs, going into labor. It was then that I saw the familiar 24-hour countdown above her head. That day, after giving birth to my sister Sophie, she died from blood loss.
I stood outside the operating room, completely numb. My third brother, Lucas, shoved me to the ground, calling me a monster marked by darkness. He said I cursed them, that I was the reason they were dead. I scraped my palm against the floor, blood oozing out. I wanted to cry from the pain, but I forced myself to hold it in.
Looking around, I saw no one dared come near me. I could feel their fear and hatred in their eyes. I didn’t dare say a word. I just bit my lip, stood up, and brushed off my dress, trying to comfort myself. After that, I curled up in a corner, listening to the sobs around me. Hugging my knees, I cried softly, whispering, “Daddy, Mommy…” I slowly drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, I found myself alone.
Everyone had left, and no one had bothered to wake me. Was it because they didn’t want me anymore? I scrambled to my feet, panic rising in my chest. But my legs were numb from being curled up for so long, and I collapsed to the floor.
The hallway was silent, with only the harsh, blinding lights keeping me company. Pain wracked my body, and I couldn’t hold back the flood of tears. That was the day everything in my life changed.