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Her Unexpected Saviour.

Author: Virginia K. Sebastian
last update publish date: 2026-01-08 12:19:48

Agila's POV

I let out a deafening scream as the witch slowly pushes one of the needles into the flesh of my left thigh. It's the most intense pain I have ever felt and it fills my eyes with tears instantly. The lengthy needle keeps going in deeper and deeper as if it has no end. And the witch laughs at my screams.

"Told you you would regret holding onto that mate bond. You know that it is your sister who deserve to have it," she says after leaving the needle in my flesh and picking up another.
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  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    The Rueful Liar

    Agila's POVAdemon paces in front of us, breathing like a vicious dragon about to burn everything. "If these bastards wanted to give up the crown they would have done so long before I conquered them. If their consent is what I need, I will torture them until they worship me like their god," he says. That's no way to gain consent. I wonder if he misunderstood my lie or he just can't accept that things didn't turn out the way he had hoped. At least he is not beheading them right now. "If they grant you their consent then change their minds at any point, the crown will reject you again," the old seer cautions. Ademon glares at him. "Punish his stupid mouth! I want him whipped like a thief!" he orders his guards.The men drag away the old man, some kicking his back and slapping his head. He was beyond wise and brave. If this horror ever ends with the heads of my mates still attached, I will advise them to reward him heavily for supporting them at the worst time possible. "Lock them

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    When It's My Turn To Save Them

    Agila's POV The old seer gets dragged fast through the door and down the path towards us. The guards forces him to knees in front of Ademon who now sits on one of the thrones of my mates. Allen was dragged away to the cells where his torture will start. His options are awful. Whatever he chooses, death is involved. Torture to death is terrifying, but not worse than having your soul bound forever to a woman you never loved and dying anyway. The old man's face loses all hope after seeing my bound and tortured mates. What is left to fight for when the Kings have been conquered?"Your Queen claims that you and your fellow seers carried out a ritual to ensure that I would never wear my father's crown without suffering ba curse. You better tell me that she was lying," Ademon says to the old seer. The old man doesn't tremble in fear like everyone else. He looks back at me but I cannot tell him what to say in the presence of our enemies. He looks back at Ademon. "She speaks the truth. We

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    The Devil's Weakness

    Agila's POV"She claims that the seers carried out a ritual to forbid me from taking the crown. That they have made sure that only the bastards who got my father's consent to wear the crown can do so," Ademon reports to his warlocks and witches. Their tired eyes reflect disappointment. "That is not possible. No rightful ritual can bar the true heir of King Adiran from taking his father's crown," one of the witches argues. Ademon is quiet for a long moment. I imagine he isn't eager to let them know that there is a huge possibility that he is not King Adiran's son either."I will not take a risk and end up giving the bastards an opportunity to reclaim the throne," he states. "Bring their seers. They will undo their ritual and the crown will be safe for me to wear," he orders. "Yes My Lord," his followers agree in unison. Five soldiers rush away to carry out his orders. My lie will not hold long as the seers will let them know that they had not caring out such a ritual. I imagine he

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Fooling The Dark Lord

    Agila's POV My eyes fill with tears as a dozen guards with wooden rods land heavy blows on the backs of my mates who have been restrained with heavy chains. I lower my gaze to the floor, feeling ashamed that I cannot help them. But Ademon hand grabs my chin and forces me to look up."They do not look so gorgeous now, do they?" he mocks in a low tone.Irina suddenly rushes forward once more, this time running to the rescue of my mates. She dives into the rain of blows whilst screaming and covers Alcott with her own body. The guards stop and step back. Their attention shifts to Ademon for orders. It is the bravest, most selfish thing I have seen my sister do. Who does she even love exactly? I thought she wanted to be Queen. Now she is protecting the enemies of Ademon. "My Lord, I risked my life serving you. I helped you strip them of their powers. All I ask in return is that you make them my slaves instead of killing them. I will keep them as my consorts and they will never acquire

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Conquered By The Devil

    Agila's POVIt turns out that all the royal guests had been gathered in the banquet hall. They are all on their knees except those the traitors who were servants of Ademon. Prince Ethan was shockingly one of them as he stands with a group of warlocks, witches, Irina and two other Alphas we did not know were traitors. They smile with pride as my mates are dragged to the front of the hall where Illan and Mason are also on their knees. We really lost this war. All because I took too long to fall in love with the Alpha Kings again after everything that happened. Ademon pulls me towards the raised stage as well and I notice Prince Ethan's smile disappear at the sight of me. Irina's face shines with an evil smile. She no longer dresses like a spoiled Queen, but her personality has not changed. Ademon halts at the centre of the raised stage, the Alpha Kings laid on the floor in front of him. His grip moves from the collar of my robes to my arm. He poses with his head his for everyone to b

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    The Truth Hurts

    Agila's POV My whole body is shaking with fear. I didn't even get a chance to leave the palace. The demon has already taken over the Kingdom. "Stop this! Stop hurting them!" I scream. My mates are writhing in pain and I have no idea how to help. Their worst enemy already gained the upper hand. "Your request is granted," Ademon says, and suddenly all my mates stops gasping and clutching their chests. Their pain has stopped, but none gets back up. Why did the devil actually stop hurting them? The witches by his side also looks up at him with confusion. His gaze remains fixed on me. "Look at them. Clearly you can see that they do not deserve your care," he says while striding closer. "I have drained their strength. Because their hearts are weak and vile just like of everyone else. Without the love of your heart they are more wretched than the people they rule. You deserve better."He extends his hand as if urging me to choose him. My mates have no hope of surviving unless he lets

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    A Dance With Three

    Agila's POVI halt but my friends keep on running, turning corners to disappear as fast as possible. I look back and see my mates only steps away. They get close fast and Alpha Parish wraps his hands around my waist."We had no idea you were listening. You should know that we did not wish to have

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Feasting With Devils

    Agila's POVAfter all the serious announcements that the Kings had to make, the real feast has began. Servants enter the hall with dishes and trays of aromantic foods and goblets of fine wines. They set them down on tables and the guests move to sit in groups, mostly according to their status. "Yo

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Looking Like Their Queen

    Agila's POV "How come I do not get to choose what to wear during the celebrations? You must be feeling ashamed of my appearance," I say. "Physical beauty is one thing, exquisite clothing is another. You looked attractive even in a prisoner's sack, but our Queen is supposed to look cherished. To w

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Falling For Their Charms

    Agila's POVThey wouldn't be smiling if she died without giving up their mark. Their torture must have been successful."Your evil sister has given up our mark after a lot of struggle. We had our best guards remove the skin off her legs while she screamed," Alpha Alcott tells while pulling me to th

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