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49. Let the child die
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Enslaved To The Alpha King 50. Because of me
[Layla’s POV]I was burning up and had lost all my strength. It was the fifth day, and I had made the ultimate decision to tell everyone that Jeffrey was guilty of what he was being accused of. Sincerely, I hoped he forgave me as this was the only way my child and I could survive... that’s if I could live past today.“Water,” I muttered numbly.My throat felt itchy and my mouth was dry. I was still tied to the stake and my head ached terribly. I was tired, afraid and weak. I needed water at least. How could they be so mean to me? How?“Layla,” I heard a familiar voice whisper.It was already morning, but the sun wasn’t up in the sky yet. I craned my neck and blinked my eyes rapidly so that I could make out who was standing there as my vision was hazy.“Kyle?” I called.“Layla, are you okay?” he asked, running over to where I had been tied to a stake.My eyes became clouded with tears. “Do I look okay?” I asked in a calm voice.He tried to loose the ropes that had been used to hold me
Enslaved To The Alpha King 51. Too late to apologise
[Xavier’s POV]There was loud music being played by a renowned band, more than enough food and drinks for merriment, and beautiful decorations in the Palace to make my father’s posthumous birthday a success.Dressed in a blue royal robe with expensive black trousers and shoes, I sat on the throne with a big smile planted on my face as I moved my body slowly to the rhythm.Some of the guests were already drunk while some were almost drunk. My cousin, Roman was busy stuffing his face with cake with his mother checking and rechecking her makeup with a mirror as she kept on demanding for more food, while Veronica remained graceful as she crossed her legs and just fanned herself while sipping a glass of red wine, but only Elsa seemed to not be interested in the celebration as her face was moody and she hadn’t even touched anything and just sat in a corner all by herself as though she had been forced to come here in the first place.I didn’t spare Elsa any attention and was determined to no
Enslaved To The Alpha King 52. Somehow, my life here was perfect
[Layla’s POV]His eyes remained glued to mine, and the look on his face made me even more disgusted than I already was with him.I clenched my fists in anger and threw him a distasteful look, anger overtaking every other emotion in my body system. “Pity? Is that pity I see in your eyes?” I asked, tears flowing freely from my eyes.“Layla, we can talk about this elsewhere. You’re interrupting what we are doing here,” he said in a calm voice.“And what exactly are you doing here? Celebrating? You’re hosting a feast when my child is dead?” I yelled at him, then overturned the table where different kinds of food had been placed.He stood up immediately from his throne and looked at me, appalled. “Hey, I know you’re mad, but you can’t just waste food!” he screamed at me.“Waste food? Why shouldn’t I waste it? You freaking had more than enough but you deliberately decided to starve a pregnant woman and order for her to be beaten up because she took just one carrot... just one! I knew you we
Enslaved To The Alpha King 53. See you in another life
[Xavier’s POV]With a heavy heart, I stormed out of the hall with the guards and warriors who were present, as well as Gamma Wallace. The intruders were in front of the Palace and were using several weapons to break the gates open.The city was high up in flames and while many people had already been terribly injured, a few of them had been slaughtered.“I didn’t want to participate in any celebration in case they took us unawares like this,” I lamented.“Don’t worry, your highness. We’ll make sure to put up a good fight. I’d have a guard escort you to a safe place,” Gamma Wallace said.“You’d have me abandon my people? No way!” I said.“You should listen to him, Alpha Xavier. This is for your own good,” Roman said.“I would rather die as a hero than live to see tomorrow and be seen as a coward,” I retorted, and took out my sword from my sheath.“What are you going to do? There are hundreds of men out there, and they are way more than us. The warriors are few as most of them have been
Enslaved To The Alpha King 54. This broken heart of mine
[Layla’s POV]While the rest of the world seemed to panic and express their greatest fears by praying to the Goddess, pacing around the room, fighting bravely and being worried, I just sat on a chair in the Palace Hall sitting all alone, feeling dejected.I had nothing to live for anyway, so I was less concerned about the attack on the Shadow Pack. In fact, as far as I was concerned, it served them right and I silently hoped that they lost the battle.“Hey, are you okay?” I heard a familiar voice ask.I looked up, only to see Elsa who was standing in front of me, holding out a bottle of water to me.I looked away from her without saying a word, and just focused on minding my own business. What sort of question was that? The bleeding hadn’t stopped, and I smelled terribly, so how could I possibly be okay?“I don’t know what’s going to happen to us this night, but I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. I should have...”“I’m not interested in listening to anything you have to say
Enslaved To The Alpha King 55. More than just a bad dream
[Xavier’s POV]There was a wolf in the woods. Its fur was a mixture of a flame-like blue colour, matching the colour of its icy blue eyes which seemed all too familiar, and a sparkling white colour which shone like stars in the night sky. Upon meeting my gaze, the wolf turned around and began to run further deep into the woods.I ran after it hoping to bring it to a stop, but each time I was so close to reaching where it was, it ran even faster and kept on being out of my reach. I stopped chasing after it as I stood to catch my breath, panting heavily, but just as I stopped, a masked man appeared from nowhere with a gun in his hands and pulled the trigger.My mouth let out a gasp as I hurried over to the wounded wolf who was bleeding profusely. It shifted into its human form, and behold, it was no other person but Layla.Tears began to fall from my eyes as I held her hands in mine, even as I felt her body growing cold as the bleeding wouldn’t stop.“Stay with me, please,” I said to he
Enslaved To The Alpha King 56. A whole new world
[Layla’s POV]I stirred in my sleep, mumbling some words I couldn’t remember later on. The bed was so comfy, and I thought as I laid with my eyes closed still feeling a little faint that I was probably imagining things. I should be lying on the cold hard floor of the prison cell and not a soft mattress like this one.“Poor child. Having to lose a child at such a tender age could not have been easy,” I heard the shaky voice of an old lady say in pity.“She should be awake anytime from now,” a thick voice belonging to a man said.Those voices were unfamiliar, and that was when it struck me that I was also in an unfamiliar environment. I couldn’t catch any scent of a single familiar soul and the environment smelled differently from the one I was used to. Could it be that I was dreaming? Well, there was only one way to find out.With fluttering lashes, I opened my eyes slowly and weakly, then shut it close immediately as the harsh rays of the sun nearly blinded me.“Oh, poor dear. Close t
Enslaved To The Alpha King 57. A whole new world II
[Layla’s POV]The Palace was made of brick stones and had a dull colour to it, like it was the den of chaos. As I walked with Dexter leading the way in front and two other guards behind, I averted the curious glances that were being thrown in my way by maids and servants alike.Some guards were mercilessly beating a slender young girl, and I stopped for a while, looking at her with pity as tears began to slowly form in my eyes.The penetrative look Dexter shot me brought me back to reality and I hurried immediately after him, careful not to fall. I still remembered everything that had happened like it was only yesterday. People said that time healed all wounds, but what if mine never got healed?We arrived at the throne room – a large building, but not as big as the one in the Shadow Pack, with great pillars and strong walls which were painted in deep grey colour; making the Palace appear even more dimmer and dark.“You may go in,” Dexter said to me.“You’re not coming with me?” I inq
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