The Alpha's Commoner Bride

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natching away my glass before

he mixed into that muting potion he gave us leaves such a sour taste in m

ass in front of me and tapping it with the top of hers. We giggle, throwing it

the bartender, Ann and I lo

r my newest glass. I snatch it away first, pulling it to my chest like

her and I breaking into a c

are sent into another stre

ir, eying the gambling tables just outside the bar rop

tossing gold chips at him every few minutes. I watch Paul struggle to answer before finally nodding. Th

e say in per

nds over the nex

made, I really feel like my body is trying to shut down. I try to stand, stumbling, looking to find the bathroom so I can throw up or pass ou

ng to find Paul

ned room for the table where they play cards, inste

bags spill gold chips onto the floor. I blink slow, the world pausing for a short moment, unsure why I see a man in a

and spinning me around so fast that I stumble, hitting the floor on my knees. Someone grabs at me, dragging me behind thei

e growls, their voice

of my shirt, exposing my midriff, and it’s then tied around my mouth without leaving much room for me to

torn shirt. I can hear him humming a noise of pleasure. It makes me cringe. I feel sicker now, his e

sest to me growls, pushing me to lay

a reason to leave a female behind but not rogues. They have no care if they ravish a m

d the royals came through here four times in the last moon cycle and t

only retaliates by slamming his knuckles across my cheek, throwing my body sideways in a sting o

r. “I can smell the virginity in her damn blood.” He leans in closer, speaking a

to zip up one of the many bags they have strewn over the floor. “At least she ca

he man on the floor nearb

r a long moment of coins being pressed int

irises down the length of my body. “Come o

e in each and every direction he commands me to go in. I heave a breath, pulling on the tie over my mouth and managing to get it

balance. I’m not allowed to do either, thrown into a stairw

barks, pushing

nk. All I can think about is yelling for Luke through the link and it hits me in this moment that I can’t rely on him anym

ead. I hit my knees on the forest floor, hoping they will leave me behind, but I’m mistaken. The rogue infatuated with my vi

his grip make

,” he jokes

ave obviously planned this out in advance. We take an old hunting trail, so old the brush has begun to cover the wor

if I thought

ne has already closed shop and gone home anyways. No one will hear me out here

k, but only so I can tell him that I’m happy he found his mate;

e of the rogues says

ire gro

amn royal,” some

els, hiding

lls me i

glare, staring through me with an appetite I have never seen before. That’s when I feel the ache in

at the sight of

at,” he says, just loud enou

one of the rogues says nea

gasp. The air is cold as he tugs on whatever is left of my top. I try to fight his hands off of my body, but he is stronger, qu

ttention of the royal warriors,” someone barks i

tt. She’s going t

my legs. I groan, trying to lock my knees together but the pain in my abdomen on

ver, bitin

ase a

ewhere near my legs, grabbing and searching, his wolf so damn greedy that I can practically feel the fang marks

it’s impossible to be anyone other than a royal. They yell again, this t