Rise Of The Rogue Queen

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th such shame... have you no sense of duty? No pride?" The Alpha King's voice rang

ding in his chest. "I can't deny it, Father... I love he

ek. The sting lit up his face, the force reverberating through his sku

angled with a rogue?" He stepped forward, eyes burning with disdain. "You shame the blood

ealed the moment she breathed near my throne. Her fate

. You have my word... she'll be nothing t

so every rogue knows what happens when they touch royalty. Love is a weakness you'll no longer be allowed to

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a cell carved for the most dangerous of sorcerers. He didn't know how she was faring. Was she shivering in the cold? Was she afraid

ood. His father had made it clear: by dawn, her head wou

eight of that truth caved in on him

hurled a vase against the wall, the shattered glass raining to the floor, echoing

e the woman he loved? If she was to die... perhaps he deserv

mber placing it there, but an inexplicable pull urged him to reach for it. As his fingers gripped the parchment, fear tig

rembling as he read the words-his heart splintering with each line. The letter was a cry of desper

sumed by the truth he now carried: Hecate was carrying his child. She had wri

h ragged. His father and mother turned in sho

ense of privacy?

king with emotion. "Father, hear me! Hecate car

ve no son who would father a bastard. You've brought shame to this pack

s whispered, stunn

abomination to live, not while I'm breathing. The child is a curse upon our bloodline. I won't allo

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Months

her tracks. She had traveled from the neighboring pa

ry pulled her aw

ith walked toward the riv

man, lay a newborn. The woman's body was lifele

's mind as she stared at

d. "And what kind of danger