Slave Castle: Alpha's Broken Luna

Bang Bang Bang!A strong knock on the door disturbed me after just three hours of sleep.In the early hours of the morning, I had just completed my grueling dishwashing job, earning me a meager wage. I trudged wearily back to my cramped room, having barely rested for those precious three hours. My eyelids felt as if they carried the weight of a thousand pounds.I toiled for fourteen long hours, laboring tirelessly to earn every extra penny I could, all in the hope of paying off my debts as soon as possible. The knocking on the door became more urgent, the fragile moldy beams shifted and dropped some splinters of wood.I wish I was deaf right now, so I could get a peaceful night's sleep.I let out a tired groan and lifted the thin, still musty-smelling quilt that covered me, then hurriedly dressed.There was the faded black dress I had worn yesterday thrown on the floor, and I quickly picked it up and pulled it over myself.If it was two years ago, there was no way that this kind of g

The lights in the room suddenly all turned on, and the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling gave off a blinding light that made it difficult for my pupils to adjust.I was huddled in the corner with the other girls, completely exposed to the intense light. This feeling of having nowhere to hide caused a wave of fear and helplessness to rise in my heart.When Mistress Hawthorne said for us to take off the clothes on our bodies, the atmosphere in the room became tense all of a sudden. The silence lasted for a while while Mistress Hawthorne's gaze crossed every corner of the room, gazing at everyone as if she could see right through us. A hint of displeasure and anger passed over her face, as our disobedience had clearly angered her.A couple of women behind her had rough ropes in their hands and came towards us disgruntled, throwing the ropes to the ground and grabbing Hannah.They were all she-wolves, much stronger than we. Hannah was pinned to the ground and her clothes were in

I lay curled up on the bed, like a fish on the board, ready to be slaughtered. Facing the strong werewolf, I didn't have an ounce of resistance at all. If I resisted, my wrists and ankles would probably be crushed by him.I noticed that he was holding a tiny blade in his hand, and a bottle of foam for fading hair. I curled up my legs and covered my body with the blanket. I looked up at him with pitiful eyes, hoping he would leave me alone."Master. Please spare me." While shedding tears, I begged, hoping to evoke his compassion."Now it's time to clean your body." It was obvious that he was a cold werewolf.He simply ignored my begging and took my ankles in both hands and dragged them under his body. My legs were bent up and spread wide apart to the sides, my private parts exposed to his view."Hold that position! Show your pussy!" He ordered me seriously and coldly.I began to wriggle my body fiercely, tears pouring from my eyes like a fountain, shaking my head and saying over and ov

I looked at my naked owner, my shrinking body trembling slightly, and I knew what was about to happen in a moment. It was my first time and I was scared.I knew I couldn't escape this day. My master was about to take my first night."Master, please be gentle." It was all I could do.I begged my master to be gentle with me. Because I knew from the other girls that their masters were very rough when they fucked them.Garyson froze for a moment when he heard my plea and then smiled, "You're the first girl to beg me to be gentle.""I won't break you as long as you obediently open your legs to me."He grabbed my hands and pressed them above my head, his body hovering above me.I felt a chill on my hips and a breeze blew between my legs as he ripped my skirt and turned it into a pile of fabric.It was the first time I had ever bared my body to a man."Show me your beautiful body, little slave. You smell good."He looked at me with lust in his eyes and a dangerous tone in his voice.I knew t

Garyson POV I am being judged by the Elders of the pack. The Elders are made up of the best werewolves in the pack, and they provide reliable knowledge and experience to run the pack with Alpha. However, their advice is not always so reliable. They wanted me to marry the daughter of Alpha of the Shadow pack to increase the power and status of our pack. "Alpha Garyson has not found a mate as of yet, which is not good news. With all due respect, we should join forces with another pack." Elder Cyrus said bluntly. "Alpha Arthur would love to marry her daughter to our pack. After the marriage, we can gain the support of the Shadow pack." Elder Herman chimed in. My father Casper, who was the last Alpha, said to me, "It's been a year since you took over as Alpha, and you still haven't found your mate." "The pack isn't safe without Luna, the other packs will see us as a weakness to break through." My fists clenched together in anger. I looked at him and said mockingly, "Just like yo