I'm Aurora, an unmated 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 don’t get exactly what they want, especially an unmated commoner girl.

Most royals fuck commoner girls for fun, knowing we couldn’t 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. I’ve never seen a commoner female return from the palace.

There aren’t many of us left in my pack, but my alpha has managed to convince the royal warriors that there aren’t any unmated females in his pack and if there were, he would gladly hand them over I’m 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.

The Alpha's Commoner Bride

I haven’t been able to calm down since the reveal of my pups has been made. It frustrates me to think that I cannot protect my babies in the womb, being as weak as I am. Jaxson hasn’t been any-thing but excited. He paces the hut at my every beck and call, and he hasn’t been able to stop grin-ning, though the moments where I am weak I do see him flicker with concern. He needs to settle in the middle somewhere, but not today. 


Eyeing the gown on the bed, I feel so protruding in pregnancy that the mere thought of being seen in a gown so precious and beautiful makes me nauseous. Jaxson reminds me through the link that today is the special day, and while he slept on the couch in preparation, I can’t help but still feel my wolf perk up by the sounds of our mate in my head. 


Whenever you are ready, he says, his footsteps leaving the hut for the small ceremony space out-side adorned in flowers. 


Chapter 80