Everything was in place. I've finally captured the cursed one. I didn't expect her to be marked, but that could only mean she had unlocked her Lycan nature, making my job easier. I was thrilled; I could almost taste her blood. Yes, I needed to drink her blood as part of the extraction process. I found a warlock that ensured me he could harvest the power of the cursed one. It was a spell that literally broke every single cell inside her body. Only then could we access her power entirely. Finally, I'll break free of my disease. I'll become the strongest wolf ever to exist, and if everything goes according to the plan, then I could even be a Lycan. The current king wouldn't stand a chance against me. I'd have the power, and he would be weak because of losing his mate. It was the perfect pla