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Slave to the Savage Alpha The Lady in Red
(Xalik)With every passing day, Zorya was occupying my heart. Watching her being groped by Caliath, knowing that he had been abusing her, had taken a toll on me. I hated that bastard more than Canara. One day I was going to peel the very skin from his hands and scoop out his eyeballs and keep them as souvenirs. The rage had consumed me. My mission became to safeguard her at every cost as much as I could, until I became strong enough to free her from this wretched place. If only my wolf spirit hadn't been suppressed. If only I hadn't been put under the spell and thrown here. Then I wouldn't even be able to meet her. The only good that came out of my imprisonment. I had been running blind in a dark forest, consumed by my insecurities. She was like the moonlight which had suddenly appeared, and now I had a purpose. A goal: to save her. When she cleaned me up. The way her soft fingers brushed against my skin gave me hope. Pulling me out of that pit of desolation I had fallen into by
Slave to the Savage Alpha A Visitor in the Night
(Zorya)To my utter amazement, Caliath let me go. He called Jazian to take me back to my room. Trembling, I quickly left before he changed his mind and put me to the same fate as those poor slaves. I stole one last glance at Xalik. Canara was busy smooching him. But his right eye drifted towards me, flickering with his deep sorrows. The Alphas had chosen more slaves to abuse. Some were using whips, others brutally torturing using sex toys and wine. With a shudder and heart beating with resentment, I left this forsaken place with Jazian. Inside my room, I changed into a nightgown and cried, curling up into my bed. The silver collar against my skin was a permanent reminder of how insignificant my life was. I hugged my wrist to my chest. The butterfly rested against my heart. A hope clung to me that this wouldn't be the end of my life. One wrong move and he would kill me without a second thought. With tears clinging to my eyelids, I drifted off into slumber. I woke up to a hand on
Slave to the Savage Alpha Snatched Innocence
(Zorya)(Contents of this chapter can be disturbing for sensitive readers. Read with discretion.)The battles continued throughout the night. With warriors falling like autumn leaves. Xalik had two more battles, and he easily won the next one, advancing to the semi-final. That dazed state of his changed into a silent killer. He appeared cold, distant and disengaged. His eyes were void of any emotions he generally carried. The sentinels took him to Canara, and she clung to him like a leech, laughing and stroking his chest. Even Caliath was smiling, happy that Xalik had made it to the semi-finals. The four warriors were greeted and cheered by their respective packs. The crowd dwindled after the fights, and we were moved to a hall. My three companions were sent away. “Be careful,” Ashlia whispered to me before leaving. Her gaze travelled between Xalik and me. I nodded at her. Caliath summoned me to stand behind him. I obeyed, clasping my hands in front. Canara was still clinging to
Slave to the Savage Alpha The Emptiness in his Eyes
(Zorya)Xalik had his hair tied at the top of his head in a half bun. The tight pull of his hair highlighted the sharp features of his face even more. The lines of concentration were etched on his forehead. Instead of grey, he donned a black pair of stretchable trousers. His ripped torso was bare, as always, rugged and perfected in a manner that I couldn't stop my timorous stares. Black ribbons were tied on his buffed, bulging biceps. But it was his feral eyes that had my heart racing. That kindness and warmth he carried when he was with me last night had evaporated like it never existed, only to be replaced by savageness, a purpose to kill and maim. Xalik terrified me at that moment, but at the same time, I understood that this was a matter of survival. He had to survive. It was to kill or get killed. His vacant gaze stayed on his mistress as she gave a small speech and wished him good luck. Slowly it swept with an urgency until he found me. The hardness on his face and rage in
Slave to the Savage Alpha The Butterfly Tattoo
(Zorya)My throat still hurt from Caliath's abuse, and it reflected in my singing. My voice came out differently, and Xalik instantly picked up on that. “Is your throat hurting?” He asked concernedly. Hiding any emotional pain that might reflect on my face, I lied. “It's just sore. Maybe the weather.”He gripped my chin, just short of pain. His tender but apprehensive eyes were boring into mine. “Open your mouth,” he commanded, but unlike Caliath, it wasn't condescending. Slowly I obeyed, and he carefully peered inside. His jaw went stiff the more he stared, face hardening like granite. Quietly he let my chin go and cupped my shoulders. “You can tell me the truth without judgement.” The way his eyes held his truths and lacked lust made me sniffle. The emotional barrage I was trying to barricade broke, and tears stumbled out of my eyes, making me tremble. His warm arms went around me, pulling me into his assuring embrace. I surrendered myself to him. “You are safe with me.” Th
Slave to the Savage Alpha SylphAzure
(Xalik)Fragile and delicate were the words that sprang to my mind when I first saw her. An urge to protect her overcame me, seeping into my heart and refusing to leave. The desperation and fear on her innocent face softened me as it had never done before. ‘Protect her!’A voice inside me, a voice not mine, a voice I didn't recognise—sounded and compelled me to protect her. I couldn't let her be tainted at the hands of those devils. I did what I could to safeguard her. I couldn't save everyone in this wretched place, but at least I could save her, for now. She took care of my battered body. She sang for me. Her voice healed a part of me so broken and ruined that it had hardened me into the man I had become. I could listen to her melodious singing all day long, forgetting my worries, my problems. I had always been obsessed with butterflies, especially the silver-and-blue ones native to my lands. SylpAzure, as we called them. They were attributed with good luck and prosperity; app
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