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Forsaken By The Prince, Destined For The Alpha King

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 994    |    Released on: Today at 11:40

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rature inside the woods

shards out of my back with trembling fingers and washed the cuts with cold wa

nd out. With a wolfless body that lacked a werewolf's rapid h

sobbed, wiping her eyes with the back of her dirty sleeve

paper, reaching out weakly to grab her dress. In thi

d the unlatched door open and r

ths to stay awake. Fifteen minutes later, a pier

Sadie's

e sharp pain to clear my dizzy head. I rolled off the bed, braced my hands

torches burning brightly in the

p covered in iron barbs. Every lash came down with a vicious cr

ood, yet her hands remained tightly locked around a smal

ing the whip again. "Stealing herbs from the Crown

life and this one, anyone who hurt the

ed the wooden door open, lunged forward, and caught the ba

Warm blood dripped down my wrist o

h, the crippled master crawled out to protect her dog

eeding palm and yanked hard. Using her forward stumble, I pivoted and drov

shed into a wooden pillar,

olding the barbed whip in my bloody hand as

ce-blue eyes glowing fiercely in the torchlight, "I s

my voice made the four gua

hoed from the en

with two attendants. He glanced at the herbs

etween master and servant," Jaydan sa

erbs from the pharmacy!" Martha sc

at me, a cruel gleam in his golden eyes. "Since you love playing the pro

g weakly at my skirt from the ground. "I sto

eep her down and looked straight at Jayd

ps curving into a sadistic smile. "You are not allowed to dodge

ip was enough to flay a wolfless alive. H

d the torn outer gown from my shoulders, and walked to the ce

artha, I braced my f

her eyes gleaming with malice. She swung her arm ba

ac

s my shoulder blades. Black spots danced in front of my eyes from the ag

Crack

y strike. Blood soaked my white shirt until it clung to my man

le guards holding the torches turned their heads away, unable to watch. On

knees slammed into the stone floor, my hands propping up

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Forsaken By The Prince, Destined For The Alpha King
Forsaken By The Prince, Destined For The Alpha King
“On the day of my marriage alliance, I arrived at the Crown Prince's manor as his legitimate betrothed. But to them, I was just the "wolfless" trash of a fallen family. Instead of opening the gates, they welcomed me by throwing a poisoned, rotting dog corpse right at my carriage. My own maid conspired with the Prince's mistress to frame me for carrying a pure silver dagger-a crime of treason in our werewolf kingdom. Even after I exposed their lies and proved my innocence, the Crown Prince didn't care. To please his weeping mistress, he ordered his enforcer to whip me thirty times until my back was shredded. "Since you love making people suffer on the cold stones so much, go down there and reflect on your sins in hell!" He dragged me by the throat and shoved me down a steep flight of jagged stone stairs, leaving me to bleed out in the freezing dirt. To them, a powerless freak without an inner wolf was just a pawn to be tortured and discarded. They thought I would crawl and beg for mercy before dying in agony. But they didn't know the original Brynn was already dead. Reborn into this frail body, I am a modern master of poisons. As I wiped the blood from my lips, I clutched a vial of medicine given to me by the kingdom's most terrifying, secretly powerful Alpha. I survived the night, and now, I will drag them all straight to hell.”