The Alpha's Commoner Bride
I'm Aurora, a commoner, an inferior bloodline.
My parents taught me a lot of things growing up, but the most important one is never piss off a royal. They run the world, they make the rules, and they are brutal when they donât get exactly what they want, especially an unmated commoner girl.
Most royals fuck commoner girls for fun, knowing we couldnât possibly fight back. Some of them do it to get their release and then kill them, leaving behind no chance for an heir that is a half-breed. Iâve never seen a commoner female return from the palace.
There arenât many of us left in my pack, but my alpha has managed to convince the royal warriors that there arenât any unmated females in his pack and if there were, he would gladly hand them over Iâm unmated, only a year and half away from turning twenty to feel my mate. I pray to Moon Goddess that I need the protection of a mate.
Until that day, a tall, brute man walks into my house like he was invited in. I tremble while he grins.
He is a Royal.