All Chapters of The Rogue King's Cursed Mate : Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

˙❥ “I brought you here so you will remember your place. The place you came from. The place you belong.” Noura's words struck a chord in my head. Her voice was loud, and sharp. “You don't belong in the Grim-Fang Pack. You were just privileged so don't waste those privileges." The ride back to the Pack was unbelievably quiet. The darkness roamed over the earth with little to no stars to guard the carriage. The half-crescent moon glowed weakly. And Noura sat at the far end, her eyes staring into the sky. Her window was open, as a soft breeze wafted through it into the carriage. I guess she didn't get the reaction she wanted. She wanted me to break. To cry so hard. But broken things can't be broken twice. I was feeling sleepy again, and hungry. My hands rubbed my tummy and reality kicked in. The past hours at the Auction felt like Day 1. The day I was bought by Ryker that I had forgotten so much had happened after that. Now, I am pregnant with his child. Seated in the carriage wit

˙❥It's been a week. The fainting episode had reduced. But what hadn't, was the constant throwing up.Worse, the bump was starting to show.The scent mask Aurora gave me would lose its effect soon and there was no need for it.Worried etched in my mind, my brain foggy and bland.There was nothing I hadn't thought of.Nothing to make this journey easier.“If you won't stop thinking hard, it will take a toll on your baby and your health.” Azira walked into the room, holding a mop stick. “Sienna and her cohort are beginning to ask questions,” she added, calmly, as if what she just said was light.“Like?” My eyes grew in size.“Why are you always sick? Why is Lady Aurora frequenting our room? Worse…” Azira paused, the tension growing thick and pressing.“Why were you vomiting so much the other day and also today?”A gasp flew out of my mouth.“What do I do?” My breath drew out low, and shaky.“Calm down. It's just speculations.” “It isn't. It isn't, Azira.” I wanted to scream. "The momen

★ RYKER I could only look at her as I swallowed the words burning on the tip of my tongue. My eyes closed then opened. I heaved, “You could have just told me what she did and I would put her in prison myself.” Noura whipped her head from the dresser. “You would have? I doubt it.” “Why?” I stood behind her, collected the brush from her grip, and held a fistful of her hair. It felt smooth, and soft within my palm. A small, silent groan slips from her lips as my fingers brush the edge of her scalp. “Because she's your slave, and you have a soft spot for her.” She was right. But it's because she's my mate. Nothing else. If she weren't, I wouldn't have dreamed of buying her in the first place. The lie tasted sour. My marriage to Noura has been nothing but chaos. Just yesterday, her father had called me to tell me they would be coming for a meeting. All point to get a response from Noura as to why the sudden visit proved abortive, only to wake up to the news that Valkyrie has been