LOGINSeraphine's pov
I squinted my eyes in fright as he looked over me. This wasn't supposed to happen. I fisted my palm as he dragged me toward him. I let out a little wimp as my back scraped on something on the bed.
"You will know what pain feels like." He said. His voice sounds like a dog wrapped in a velvet book. Although I didn't know what he meant by that, I didn't want to find out.
His left palm grabbed my breast roughly as he stared at me with that expressionless face. He muttered a low growl as his mouth moved a little.
He bent down and planted a kiss on my lips that only lasted for a second. He pulled up from me and I let out a sigh, thinking he was going away.
"Kneel down and suck my dick." he commanded, so plain, like he was talking about the weather.
I gulped as my lashes quivered.
"I just hope you're either deaf or not about to defy my orders or make me ask again," he said, his voice more grumpy this time.
I pulled myself up from the bed and knelt before him, as he pulled his trousers down. The size of it made me gulp. I stared at the tip which seemed to be breathing. Will this fit into me? This Alpha was trying to kill me and that's for sure. I used my saliva to wet my chapped lips before bringing the tip to them. I hated to admit it, but the sight of it did something to my body that I didn't want to name. I had never been with a man before and this was going to be my first time if the Alpha decided to do it to me.
The first thing I tasted was the warm, salty liquid that landed on my tongue. I closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild. I rolled my tongue on the tip and tried to accommodate my mouth around his enormous manhood. He grabbed my hair and rammed into me, and I felt a tear drop on my cheeks. He shoved in and out of my mouth like I could fit into anything. My jaw hurts from the consistent thrust.
He probably felt I was uncomfortable so he stopped. I gasped and tried to grab some air before he pushed his cock into my mouth again. I almost gagged as it reached my throat. When I thought I couldn't take it and would pass out soon, he pulled out.
"Strip," he ordered, his eyes dark as he stared at me.
I almost choked on his words. I stared at him to see if he was hiding a smirk that would be tagged as him not being serious.
"I won't repeat myself," he growled.
I stood up and grabbed the handle of my garment. I slipped it off my shoulder slowly. I could feel the tears threatening to fall down my face, but I didn't let myself break down in front of him. He is the kind of Alpha that would never show me mercy and would be irritated by my tears.
I was wearing nothing underneath, not like I had something to wear. As the garment touched the ground, I stood completely naked before him. I stared at him for a second and could see the disgust on his face. Was my body that unpleasant? I looked down at the floor again, my heart hammering in my chest.
"Lie on the bed and spread your legs," he said, and this time, I let out a little whimper at how vulgar he sounded.
I knew he wouldn't want to repeat himself so I just walked up to the bed and lay with my legs closed.
"Spread... your... legs," he fired, his voice sounding scary.
I closed my eyes and opened my legs wide, not wanting to see his disgusted reaction. The first wave of wind hit my vagina and I felt my body shiver. I felt his hand raising my legs to the air and parting them wider. I felt like a slut...maybe a caged whore.
I felt a tingling sensation on my clitoris and peeled my eyes open immediately from the effect. His tongue swirled around my clit as he sucked on it. What is this feeling? It felt like the most amazing thing in the world that I found myself moaning.
"Uhhh..." I tried to form a sentence but he bit my clit so hard I let out a scream.
"Don't you dare make a single sound," he warned, his tongue not leaving the center.
I found myself trying to grab his head but I wiggled instead. I felt him insert a finger inside me as he used his tongue to scoop up my juice with his tongue. I thought I heard him say something like 'you taste so good,' but knowing he is the Alpha and couldn't utter such words, I ignored it.
His fingers worked on me as I turned and curled up. He pulled out his finger, making me gasp loudly, and he held my legs in place before adding one more finger into me, making it two. I bit my lips so hard I thought I would draw blood.
I felt my shivers breaking as my body and legs shook. I was close to climax and I felt him withdraw and stare blankly at me. He stood up, went into the bathroom, and left me there with an incomplete orgasm. I felt my whole body shake from the effect as my mind longed for more. Why was he in the bathroom? Maybe he needed to ease himself before coming to complete what he started. Right?
I patiently lay on the bed and waited for him to show up. And besides, he might not be happy to see me get out of bed when he hadn't told me to. I stared at the ceiling as I heard the faucet turn on and off.
He entered the room and looked at me, his eyes asking a question.
"Why are you still here? Do you imagine the Alpha will have desires for you? What do you think you are? Not even a lame dog would find you pleasurable. You digusting frail thing.”
His words hit me like an instant headache.
“Clean up your mess before i come back.”
He announced, and without looking back, left the room while my body pulsed in shame and regret.
Seraphine’s POV“You shouldn’t have killed him for my sake,” the words slipped out before I could stop myself. I sat stiff on the edge of the bed, clutching the blanket like it might hold me together, my heart pounding so loud I couldn't hear anything else.Agora gave a laugh that sent chills down my spine.“For your sake?” He stared, disbelief twisting his face. “Don’t flatter yourself, slave.”My breath snagged in my throat.“I didn’t kill Ethan for you.”Confusion hit hard, almost knocking me sideways. “But… you just said...”“I said you would have suffered,” he snapped. “That doesn’t mean I cared.”He turned his back on me then, pacing once, hands clasped behind him. He looked more like a king handing out punishments than someone explaining a death.“There are rules in this palace,” his voice was ice. “Rules that keep order. Guards don’t get close to maids. There’s no romance. No attachments. No exceptions.”My throat burned. “So you killed him because he broke a rule?”“And so di
Seraphine’s POVLady Verya didn’t waste a second.As soon as the Alpha’s footsteps faded, her smile twisted into something cold and mean. She started circling me, slow and deliberate, her eyes crawling over me like I was somethingruined at the market.“So,” she said, light as air, “you really think you’re special now?”I kept my head down. Safer that way. She let out a harsh laugh. “I’ve seen this before. Girls like you... slaves who think a littleattention from the Alpha means something. Means they’ve got power.” She stopped right in front of me. “Let’s get rid of that idea.”Her voice went sharp. “Kneel.”My stomach dropped.“Outside,” she snapped. “In the sun.”The guards didn’t wait. Two of them grabbed my arms and hauled me across the courtyard. The heat hit me like a wall... merciless. When they shoved me down, the stone burned my knees.Lady Verya looked down at me, satisfied.“Hold her there,” she said.A third guard came forward, whip loose in his hand.My breath caught in m
Agora’s POVI didn’t know why those words exploded out of me like that.You belong to me.The second I said it, something inside me twisted, sharp, violent, a mess of confusion. I watched her flinch. Her back went rigid, like I’d slapped her instead of just speaking. And then she hit me right back with it. I belong to no one.That landed deeper than any blade ever could.I stood there in the middle of shattered glass, the air buzzing with something old and restless, and for a split second, I wondered if I’d finally lost it. I hated her. Always had. Or that’s what I kept telling myself.Seraphine froze by the couch, staring at me with wide eyes and quick, shallow breaths.She looked so small then, breakable in a way that made my chest ache, not out of pity, not out of mercy, just something I couldn’t name.I spun away.“Follow me,” I snapped.She hesitated, and that tiny pause scraped right down my nerves. Behind me, I could feel her weighing the options, wondering if obeying would hur
I opened my eyes, gasping hard like someone had dragged me from somewhere. My whole body snapped upright. My heart was racing wildly, and I could hear it. My hands gripped my dress, soaked with sweat, and for a second, I couldn’t figure out where I was, or even who Iwas supposed to be.It took a while for me to recall where I was or what I was doing there, but I finally convinced myself it was a dream.But the golden throne stuck with me, burned behind my eyes. Those endless, looming walls. That heavy sadness is clinging to every hallway like bad weather. And her... me, somehow watching me, eyes full of something between pity and a warning.Who says he’s your Alpha? I swallowed, shaking off the thought as my body trembled. Dreams don’t mean anything. I learned that ages ago. They’re cruel, really... they show you what you’ll never get, whispertruths you’re not allowed to touch. I wouldn’t let my mind turn traitor now.I swung my legs off the bed, braced myself, and stood up. The roo
Seraphine's pov.As I stood in front of them, I almost coughed out loud because it sure seemed they were making out.Gina rolled her eyes and gently stood up from his body after he whispered something in her ear."What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of impatience and irritation."A maid said you were looking for me," I responded, staring at him as the irritated hatred I felt for him heightened."Go wait for me in my chambers," he ordered and averted his gaze from me.As I walked out of there, I felt a little tingling sensation down my belly and scoffed. Seeing him and Gina in that cozy position made me wish she were his mate instead. Curse this mate bond.He was a monster, and I was never going to accept the mate bond. I wish he knew he's my mate so he could reject me quickly. I couldn't reject him, and he probablyknows it. I was just a slave, and rejecting the Alpha who turned out to be my mate would be one hell of a punishment.I walked into the chamber
Agora's pov.Killing Ethan was never really part of the deal. I had wanted to scare him a bit. He shouldn't have kissed my mate. I only wanted to check out how the festival was going when I felt her presence far off. She and Ethan were kissing, and it made my blood boil.Even though I had no feelings for her, she was still my mate, and until I rejected her, she should remain loyal to me. And she probably shouldn't be doing something like this in the palace. A romantic relationship was forbidden among slaves in the palace, and she defined that vow.Hasn't the mate bond kicked in yet for her? Or was she ignoring it?The fact that Ethan stared at her and his last words were confessions almost made me lose it. This man simply had no shame.I stood by the crack in the open door as she rid the floor of his blood, and this calmness in watching her suffer made me smirk. The pain that flashed through her eyes when Ethan got shot made me almost smile.This was something I could get used to.I w







