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The sun hung low over the outer perimeter of the capital, casting long, bruised-purple shadows across the dirt roads of the lower district. Dust kicked up by passing wagons choked the humid air, but Bami hardly noticed. Her cloak was pulled low over her face, obscuring the distinguished apron and silver-threaded collar that marked her as a senior servant of the royal household.

In the palace, time moved like an hourglass leaking venom. Every hour spent away from the dungeons was an hour Lyra sp
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  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The Last Witness

    The palace was unusually quiet.Not the peaceful silence of a resting kingdom, but the suffocating stillness that came before a storm. Servants walked with lowered heads, soldiers avoided unnecessary conversations, and every corridor echoed with whispers that died the moment someone approached.Lyra's execution had already become the talk of the palace.Some believed she deserved it.Others remained silent, afraid that speaking her name would draw the King's wrath upon themselves.Only two people refused to give up on her.Bami hurried through one of the palace's hidden passageways, her breathing uneven after leaving the dungeons. Sally was already waiting near the old laundry room, nervously wringing her hands.The younger maid looked up the moment she saw Bami."What did she say?" Sally asked anxiously.Bami's face was grim."She almost lost the baby."Sally staggered backward as if someone had struck her."No...""The collar's punishment was too much for her body."Tears instantly

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Bitter truth

    The sun hung low over the outer perimeter of the capital, casting long, bruised-purple shadows across the dirt roads of the lower district. Dust kicked up by passing wagons choked the humid air, but Bami hardly noticed. Her cloak was pulled low over her face, obscuring the distinguished apron and silver-threaded collar that marked her as a senior servant of the royal household.In the palace, time moved like an hourglass leaking venom. Every hour spent away from the dungeons was an hour Lyra spent bleeding on cold stone, her throat parched, her body breaking under the weight of a stolen child and a stolen future.Bami knew she had at best two days before Veroni crossed the provincial border. A young maid traveling alone with a pouch full of royal gold was either a target for highwaymen or a nervous wreck hiding in the nearest hole. And Bami knew Veroni—the girl was fragile, driven by fear, not greed.She ducked into the dark, pungent interior of *The Rusty Anchor*, a low-ceilinged tav

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Fresh pain

    The air in the palace had turned to lead. It clung to the back of Bami’s throat, thick with the metallic tang of Andrew’s spilled blood and the sickening scent of burnt copper from the collar’s violent discharge.Outside the storeroom, the grand hallways of the fortress were deceptively quiet. Servants slunk against the stone walls like shadows, keeping their eyes glued to the floor. Rumors traveled faster than fire in the mountain palace, and though few knew the full dark details, everyone had felt the seismic shift: King Ryker had unleashed his wrath, and a royal execution had been decreed.Bami walked with a rigid, unnatural posture, her fists clenched so tightly her nails bit into her palms. Her mind was a chaotic storm, but beneath the grief and terror, a cold, stubborn flame of determination had caught spark.*Lyra would never.*It was a mantra she repeated with every step. Lyra, who looked at King Ryker as if he hung the stars in the night sky. Lyra, who had recoiled from Andre

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Scarlett victory

    "Guards." He never raised his voice. Never looked at Lyra for once. ""Your Majesty!" Three guards behind him answered at the same time, stepping forward. Dread filled Bami. Whatever it is he has to say made her so scared. New tears filled her eyes. "Please, Ryker... Please..." He didn't spare her a glance. "Take the slave to the dungeon. I, King Ryker, sentence Slave Lyra to death. She will be hanged on the morning of the fourth day from today, at the square." Bami began crying earnestly. He didn't miss a beat as he continued, "Until that day, she will remain in the dungeon with no food and water." That said, he turned and walked out of the storeroom. "Oh, Heavens!!" Bami cried out in misery, raising both trembling hands to cover her mouth. Scarlett felt victorious down to her shoes. This feeling is much better than an intense orgasm. But, she gritted her teeth. She'd expected him to use his sword on her immediately, like he used on Andrew. Why postpone it, dammit!?

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The Rise Of Queen Danika.

    ✨✨ EXCERPT FROM THE STORY ✨✨The whole court stood up when King Ryker entered...except the other Kings who attended.King Dominic. King moria. King George.The three Kings sat watching observingly from their seats. They must be as surprised as Lyra is, standing right there in the middle of the court.She does not know why she is in court today. It filled her with dread to think about it.She doesn't want to be here. This Royal Court is a place she doesn't want to stand upon again. Because this place means one thing for her. Her humiliation.King Ryker took his stand at the front of the courtroom."I call upon Slave Lyra."Lyra's heart skipped three beats, but trying her best to stay calm, she clouded her expression and walked out.She stood in the middle of the court. She hated the eyes of people on her.She would not raise her head, to know they are calculating, assessing and lustful. Her gaze."We have gathered here today for an important event," the king announced."If it has to be

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Pain, Betrayal and the king

    He has wasted so much time because of the fight she put up. So much time. Andrew counted on kidnapping her, drugging her and fûcking her mindless. He never counted on her putting up so much fight, due to her present condition. Watching Lyra victoriously after the swallowed the pills, he let go of her neck and watched her with the joy of a cat that caught a mouse on it's trap. Lyra began sobbing. She pulled herself from his grasps to get away from him, and he let her. He knows that she will come crawling back. "What did y-you give me?" She croaked, her voice hoarse from being choked twice. "You will find out soon enough." Was his smug response. Lyra does not want to be here at all. She wants out of here. She wants away from here! She staggered to her feet and started towards the door... Her head tilted. The bedroom spun around her. The pills in her system battled her body, causing her stomach to hurt. She cried out and grabbed hold of her belly, trying to steady hers

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The King's child

    "I know it's stupid too." Lyra said cluelessly, "Carrying the King's child... It's a good thing the child is no longer in me..."But, even as she said that the tears wouldn't stop falling from her eyes.Bami's eyes went wide open. She can't believe this...! It's just too impossible...!"Who's child

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The Vision of Veroni

    "I can give you pleasure... Mistress." He groaned, he raised his hand to caress her face but she slapped his hand away. "Don't ever put your hand on me! Ever again! I will not tumble the sheets with dirt! How dare you even have such intentions!? I am the King's woman!" Her eyes filled with fire ev

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    king Ryker mistress

    A knock came to the door and King Ryker gave approval for entry. Bami i entered, "I have gotten her to her room and I have also" "I don't need the details, Bami. I don't care." He stated curtly, scribbling down on the scroll. "Yes, your highness." Bami said immediately. "How's veroni?" Bami

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Scarred

    His cold eyes finally met hers. "You, Lyra, might not be enough, but you'll do. Now, remove your underthings."Lyra's ears still rang from everything he said to her. Her eyes still stung with tears. Why did her father have to do all these? Why did he have to be addicted to gaining power?Her hands

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