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Their Hope Of Salvation Part 2

작가: Virginia K. Sebastian
last update 게시일: 2026-01-21 12:19:27

"We are yet to find our mate. Unless you can provide us with the right guess this time," I remind.

"As seers we can only see who you recognize as your mate in future, if it ever happens. That does not mean that the person might not be another witch. It would be a lot easier to find out where your Queen got the scent to store it in a perfume bottle. Only your true mate could have had that scent," he answers.

So our witch Queen must be aware of who our true mate is. We are not completely hopele
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    Agila's POV My mind was tired enough to fall asleep despite the fear and misery it had undergone. Ademon promised to punish my tortured mates for my lying. I feel horrible because my fear of a spider will cause them more pain. And I fell asleep before figuring out a way to save them.I start to roll out of the messy bed and realize something strange. Who covered me with a single blanket? I did not intend to fall asleep so I did not cover myself. I just laid on to of the beddings. So how comes a single blanket was carelessly pulled to cover my body? I didn't hear anyone opening the door since Ademon left. And a person would have done a better job at covering me because there should have been a sheet between me and the blanket. And the toes of one of my feet were left uncovered. So who tried covering me with a single blanket?I feel something warm and hairy brush against my legs under the blanket. I pull the blanket off me. My heart nearly stops at the sight of the big spider hugging

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    The Hideous Guest

    Agila's POVI would have been braver if Ademon was the one walking in, but the huge, red spider nearly makes my heart stop. My body shakes and sweats instantly. A deafening wail escapes my throat. Above all things I am afraid of, spiders have always held the topmost rank. The one making it's way in is the most gigantic I have ever seen. I do not think, I scream and run. The ugly thing follows me, faster than I thought it's legs can move. I climb over the dresser. The spider creeps up the smooth wood to get to me. I jump down and almost break my legs, then leaps towards the door. The dresser falls and the spider climbs off it. Once again, it rushes towards me. I bang my fists on the door and scream for help. I hear footsteps but the spider is too close. So I run towards the bathroom, falling twice before getting to the small room. I close the door right before the creature gets to it. It's front legs wave under the door as the massive insect attempts to squeeze through the tiny spa

  • 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

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    Agila's POVI doubt I have ever looked so horrible. Her loose cloth has turned red from absorbing her blood. Her feet are resting on nails and oozing out blood. Life can change so drastically, so much that a beloved Queen can be hanging on ropes, tortured and humiliated, after she had already acqu

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    Agila's POV"We will help you bath and dress up like our Queen for your first tour of the palace," Alpha Alcott says, picking me up from the bed like I still cannot walk on my own. "l can bathe myself," I say. "But you do not have to. In fact, you can only eat and rest. We are your servants as lo

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Saved By Their Love

    Agila's POV"Take deep breaths! Deep breaths! Breathe harder!" King Parish's voice desperately orders. Taking in more air hurts my chest. Yet it also feels like I cannot get enough. Two fingers touch the side of my neck."Her heartbeat is slowing! Get the doctor!" one shouts in a panicked voice.

  • Beg Me, Alphas!: Their Tortured Mate Is Their Salvation    Love Or Pretence

    Agila's POVIrina's cries carry on even after the sounds of the whips have stopped. They left her hanging from the ropes under scorching sun just like they did to me. But she is a werewolf. Her wounds will heal unless she is bound with silver. She must be feeling humiliated knowing that her tortur

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