Bound To The Dying Alpha Prince

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rest anymore. I-I'll keep working. J

, echoing in the cold stone roo

othe you, let you stay under our roof and

uck deeper th

ce. If you glare at me again, I

ory of my real parents. The Ashridge family claimed they found me in the woods,

ensla

tucked away at the edge of the estate. It barely kept the cold out. I had been their maid, their servant, their scapegoat. Since I was old en

'mercy' looked like, I would have c

cred moment I had waited for my entire life. Just one day, just one I wante

st, sharp and punishing. Each strike lit my nerves aflame. I crumpled, weak and unable to s

ails down my cheeks

se... if you're real, grant me a strong wolf. Le

filtered through the wooden cracks in the

en I f

from centuries of slumber. My bones ached and cracked. Fire danced beneat

rything

nlight covered me. In the reflection of a puddle, I caug

oken, could not hold the for

ide the Ashridge home. Dazed.

te dress at me. Her eyes gleamed with somethin

s, confusion weig

voice I hated

ng you'll ever wear. Don't worry. You'l

dd

mach d

" My voic

us. The dying Alpha. You should be thankful. "If it weren't for thi

a whose wives kept dying under mysterious circumstances?

ng me to a man

won't do it

have a choice? We've fed you for eight

d me like a slave! You never

ocked me off my feet. My cheek burned

use me anymore. I wo

me. Warned the servants to stay a

tr

the agreement with the royal family. But Kimber

ll I neede

dress me for the ceremony,

atc

he gate op

t, I slammed

. And that's wh

crashed over me like thunder and wrap

a

within me. I lo

ci

sister's

led as the others caught up,

th disbelief. No. She can't be, she's

through me. I

d my chin up. His eyes hel

o

ble? Could h

ire pack. If he claimed me, he could de

him in silence. But I

il

spered, my vo

smi

nt, my hea

s parted and

you're a di

art s

e mate I imagined. It's

to breathe. "What.

dn't

a. I refuse to acce

at, the bond sna