hei

n here and giv

doi

doesn't budge, laughing instead. "I will no

I let this horribl

ed here- waiting for me to break. He

y head no, trying to push this beast of a man off me. Liam smiles a

ching; I can feel h

y tens

arpened claws and slit my neck open on the birthing bed? I would su

ks his lips

y mate, so what choice do I have? Children born of fat

im? I am a rogue, true. But I am definitely not less tha

ow it in his face.

t.

g my face, glancing at my lips with such intensity.

h apart. I can feel my heart racing madly; hear the thumps ring in my ears. I hate myself now

my lips by just a bit and gr

old in a sh

ar my heir and gain your f

ty s

the past never to bow my head to any alpha. Now to save my life- a life

iff. I ignore my body, try to push him off me. This only m

rook of my neck and

I hate

understand why my entire body

looks at me. His eyes are dilated; he's barely sane. The thought of him

choi

your rogue

die in such a pathetic way. One thing is for sure, thou

ret ever putting me

hate yo

en." My voice comes out like

the contact. "Now you've agreed, you are bound by this. I will let you out of this roo

kill yo

, Al

variety of emotions going through

d and for a reason unkn

my f

eated for a crime they did not commit. Was i

f me is trying to claw her way out. She's co

my f

row the pillows to the ground and claw the bedshe

ng mauled by their own p

d me to run.

made me a rogue; it

a ch

something unknown to her. Now I am being jud

hates me eno

hat horrible fate was this? What d

e godd

ct, was it not better I had none at all than becoming the

I can, the reality of my s

tough; what did it mean

like a prayer- hoping desperatel

does not actu