The Alpha’s Unwilling Heir-Bearer
“She tried to escape. I think she wants to go rogue.” The guard said.
Sabrina’s eyes snapped to me. A smirk curled on her lips as she walked forward.
“Tried to escape, did we?” she said, her blue eyes slicing into mine. “Leave us.”
The guards obeyed.
She moved in, gaze sweeping over me.
“Whatever made you think your scrawny little body could outrun two strong guards?”
“Sabrina, you have to let me go. I don’t want to be your handmaid. Please. Let me go.” I begged.
Sabrina laughed, sharp and cold.
“Oh, you’ll serve me whether you like it or not.”
She leaned closer.
“You won’t just serve me, Elowyn. You’ll mate with the Alpha and carry his child for us.”
My breath caught.
“What?”
Her smile deepened, her voice soft and slow.
“I can’t be the one who fulfills the prophecy that Kieran’s Luna will die in childbirth.”
She stepped even closer. Her eyes locked on mine.
“You will bear his child, Elowyn.” She said it with such certainty that my blood ran cold.
I stared at her, horror rising in my throat.
“You want me to die instead of you?”
Sabrina said nothing.
She didn’t have to.
Her smile said everything.