The Alpha King's Witch Bride Chapter 95: Someone Rescue Me

(Warning: Sexual Assault and disturbing scene ahead)

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a sharp pain assaulting my head as I did.

I gritted my teeth, scanning my gaze around. Where am I?

When I tried to move, however, it was then that I realized my predicant. My arms were tied behind to a tree, and the back of my head seed to have been bleeding.

I was in the middle of a small clearing in the woods, with a few tents and a fireplace hoisted up and well set all around.

Slowly, mories of everything that happened before I lost consciousness fleeted through my mind, and with each mory, my body was jolted with more and more fear until I felt like I was going to piss myself any second.

"So, you’re saying that bitch is the Alpha King’s Witch Bride?" A voice asked at a corner just then, forcing to slowly turn my gaze in that direction. "She doesn’t even sll like a witch. She slls just like a human to ."

It seed the werewolves who had kidnapped and killed that human male earlier were having so sort of discussion, their voices low.

They were all six in number, including Tonka who was still shirtless and had a few scars on his body.

He had his back facing from that distance and was the next one to speak.

"So witches end up copulating with certain humans, dumbass. And their children all end up as witches." Tonka explained with what felt like exhaustion in his voice. "Anyway, my point is that we’ll have to take her back to the True Lord Of The North."

I arched an eyebrow, confused at what I just heard.

The true lord of the North?

Who the fuck was that?

As I thought about this, I lowered my gaze to my body, searching for my pouch. To my frustration, it wasn’t on my body anymore and the werewolves had kept it away from .

I could see my aunt’s grimoire sticking out of it, causing to sigh with annoyance.

"Those assholes..." I muttered to myself as I thought about what to do.

anwhile, they didn’t seem to be done with their conversation as one spoke with surprise. "You want us to go back to the True Lord Of The North? What are we, artificial hybrids? It’s already hard keeping ourselves hidden in these parts of the continent."

Two others seed to nod in agreent with his words— words which only confused more.

Hybrids?

Just then, I heard soft cries coming from my left, forcing to turn my gaze there. A deep surge of pity went around my body when I spotted the human woman from earlier.

She was still alive, but her hair was ssy now, and her clothes were all but ripped apart. Blood covered so parts of her body and her face was streaked with tears and sweat.

"Ugh, that human bitch is crying again." A male voice, which I recognized as the one who defiled her, grumbled from the group of werewolves before he turned around to face her. "Crying like you didn’t enjoy my rod and all the pleasure it had to offer."

A few other werewolves laughed at his words but Tonka was the only one who didn’t seem to find his words amusing.

He sighed, shaking his head before he slowly brought his gaze to . That’s when his eyes widened with surprise when he noticed that I was awake.

"Look who’s awake..." He muttered, causing to swallow hard as he walked toward , his waist moving weirdly. "How are you feeling, love? I’m surprised that you haven’t tried casting any spells yet."

I gritted my teeth, shifting my legs closer to my body as I attempted to look away from him while he approached. Hot sweat dripped down my body, and my white dress was muddy, but all I could think about was protecting myself.

I didn’t want to get defiled. I didn’t even want any of them touching .

And for the first ti, I could only think of one person coming to rescue . A man whose na I had almost begun to see as a bad on.

"Kaelos..." I whispered, closing my eyes as Tonka finally got to and brought his hand to my jaw, forcing to gaze directly at his face.

"Oh, your darling husband, eh?" He asked with a mocking tone before he sniggered. "I’ve seen the rumors circulating on the internet about you two."

I gulped hard, my eyelids fluttering as I stared at him with fear.

"What?" He asked, dimming his eyes. "Just because we’re rogues doesn’t an we’re completely cut off from the rest of the world. I an, I still have a phone and internet access."

Why the fuck was he trying to make small talk with ?

I clenched my jaw, fiddling with my fingers behind my back. He still didn’t seem to get the ssage that I was uncomfortable and slowly lowered his head, his eyes seductive.

"I wouldn’t lie, the Alpha King has good eyes." He muttered, a smirk curling up his lips. "You’re perhaps the most beautiful witch I’ve ever laid eyes on. I can barely control myself."

The disgust I felt welling up inside only increased at that mont that I didn’t realize when I spat on the bastard’s face.

However, when I did, I gasped in shock.

Shit...

Without wasting another breath, Tonka slapped on my face, causing to breathe out heavily in pain and let out a scream.

"Ahhhh!" I scread, my voice probably stretching for miles.

But Tonka, who had seed calm all this while, turned into a beast as his hands went to my gown, and he tore it, revealing my breasts, which were covered by a bra.

"Not so tough now, huh?" He sneered, a mocking tone in his voice.

I struggled but it was no use as his hands began fondling my breasts aggressively, causing to kick both my legs forward.

"Stop! P– please, stop!" I scread, terrified to my bones, but the touching didn’t stop, and he even began to unstrap my bra.

I felt dirty and squird as tears began trailing down my eyes. I lost all hope.

However, as the seconds dragged on and Tonka didn’t stop, his werewolf friends laughing behind him at my predicant, a ghastly howl suddenly sounded that caused the ground to vibrate.

It bood through the sky like thunder, causing birds to fly into the night in terror.

I slowly opened my eyes, watching as Tonka shifted away from sothing with fear in his eyes.