Clara and I had a beautiful wedding. Everyone from the kingdom was there along with several kings and leaders from other kingdoms. After our wedding ceremony we celebrated with everyone with dancing, food, and wine. We announced our child which made many happy. Our kingdom is secure with an heir. I never thought I’d find my Luna Queen so quickly after taking back the kingdom from George. Little did I know she was right in front of my face. I also never expected to have a child so soon, but what did I expect with how often I was bedding Clara. I never tried to use any protection.
A lot of slave masters sterlize their slaves especially the female as they don’t want them to have children. If they are sex slaves they are alwasy sterilized. George did this Iris. It’s why she can’t have children. I knew that had done something to her. I always feared he’d do that to me,
Clara delivered our baby girl almost nine months ago. She is now pregnant with baby number two. What can I say I just can’t keep my hands off my angel. Clara is a wonderful mother. I’m stepping into the role of father a little slower than I wanted to. The kingdom is thriving, but it’s still new and requires a good amount of my time. Thankfully, Clara understands and we spend as much time together as possible. We are opening her school soon which has the kingdom incredibly happy. Iris has been working hard with Crane and soon should be ready to take over the orphanage fully. She loves it there and the kids love her. She’s already talking about adopting some of them. I think she will end up adopting them all. I’m happy Iris is working on herself and getting her dream. Iris still isn’t fully comfortable around Clara and Clara never pushes her. Clara understands and simply accepts that Iris and her will
Clara and Killian story is over although they will be making apparenances as Nora and Emmett get to become the focus of part 2. We will learn more of their history, if Nora can help Emmett with the demons of his past, and if Emmett can really redeem himself like he hopes. I'm not sure how long part 2 will be, but it's coming soon. Thank you for your support. Don't forget to check out my other books on Goodnovel. Also follow my social media pages for updates, new realease, and where to find other books of mine. Thank you for your gems and being awesome readers!
I approach the Alpha King’s bedchamber. Fear courses through me. He’s claimed me as his slave and I know what he plans to do with me. Tonight he will take my virginity without mercy. He might even kill me. He’s not going to be gentle and I’m human he’ll be able to rip me apart without any effort.Knocking on the door I want to turn and run, but the warriors behind me won’t let me get far. The Alpha King wants his human slave tonight. He’s wasting no time with calling me to his bedchambers. I know what awaits me on the other side as I push back tears. I won’t cry in front of him. You were a princess, I remind myself. I can do this. I can let him do what he wants. Obeying is my only option. If I rebel, if I try to stop him, he will punish me and that scares me more. He’s probably itching to whip me or find some reason to hurt me.
I watch Clara sleeping on the floor shivering from the coldness of the room. She is human, she doesn't have a wolf to keep her warm. The cold is nothing for werewolves, but for a human it can be deadly. Rising from my desk I drape a spare blanket from the bed around her. I look over at her trying to see if she really Claret. I’ve been searching for her to repay her for her kindness, to make sure she was okay, to help her if she needed me. Truth is there was something about Claret that drew me to her.Nora always came with the mystery burned cloaked slave. I never even knew her name till that night. We all just called her the burned girl. I always was grateful for the pair for taking care of my pack. Nora was a member of my pack and I assumed that the other girl was as well. I know where Nora is and I know she has been asking to see me since we took over.. Perhaps she is really trying to meet wi
Stalking towards the dungeons to check on my other potential slaves from the round of people we wanted revenge on. Most of them were guards and other staff who mistreated us. The guards were the worst when it came to the female slaves. They raped, the assaulted, and the enjoyed every mometn of it. The guards would find reasons to beat the shit out a male slave. They were brutal and unforgiving. I find my Beta Emett in the dungeons slicing up and guard who had ass raped Emmett.When Emmett sees me he drops the knife, washes his hands, and then walks towards me with a very satisfied look on his face. Emmett is my best friend and my cousin. We grew up together, we were slaves together, we escaped together, and we took back what was ours together.“Ah it’s a good morning when you get a little bit of revenge,” He takes a deep breath to
Fear consumes and the panic a feel in my chest constricts my breathing. Oh heavens, what is Killian going to do now? I want to be swallowed up by the earth and never see the light of day again. My private parts still hurt. I think I might be slightly bruised down there. I can’t tell. I know my wrists are bruised and my body aches. The sad part is the pain doesn't register only fear, only panic. Pain is something I learned to tune out, well I thought that was true, but Killian last night showed me that my father may have hurt me, but Killian will do so much worse.“Touch yourself.” Killians command breaks me from my racing thoughts. “Like last night.” He reminds me.Heavens that was embarrassing having to have him have him show me that. Everything about last night was
This day has been a stressful one. My meetings were long and I’m ready to retire to my chambers, but I’m not ready to face Clara. The look on her face of disbelief when I told her I wouldn't hurt stung more than I ever thought it could. When I was taking her on the bed I swear I could see the hate forming behind her eyes, but then something even worse flashed in her eyes, brokenness. I know that look I’ve seen it on hundreds of slaves, of my people.I head to my study which is attached to my bedchamber. I pop my head into the room and see Clara looking out one of the windows. Her back is to me. I leave the door open a crack. I grab a book that I need to look over and make myself comfortable in my chair at my desk. I’m so absorbed in my reading it takes me a minute to realize there is someone else in my bedchamber with Clara. That shouldn't be. I get up and look through the cra
It’s been a little over a week since Iris viscously beat Clara. Once my room was ready the Alpha had her moved to my room. My room is large. I have a large bed and there is a small bed for Clara even though she will be in bed with me. I worry about her so much. She’s been in and out of consciousness for days. Her night terrors are persistent. I can’t tell if she is experiencing new or old trauma.If only they could see her for who she really is. I never expect Killian to enslave her. I thought he would let her be. I thought he would be even more inclined to help her when he learned the truth. My poor friend. All her good deeds have gone unnoticed and instead I’m the one left getting the credit and rewards when it was her idea. It was all her trying to be a light in the dark world her father created.I can understand why they