ALPHA KING'S SEX SLAVE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Alpha King’s Sex Slave Chapter Two [Captured Slave] Talitha’s Pov I felt some liquid being sprinkled on my face and it got unbearable that I sneezed and on opening my eyes the strange environment had me racking my brain on how I got here. And when I took in the entire environment my eyes widened in shock and not only was the man who captured me beside me, there sitting on his throne was Alpha Hades. The Alpha King of Arni. My blood ran cold when those sapphire eyes which burnt with lavaneous flames gazed at me with venomous built up rage as his jaws clenched and unclenched. There is no way I’m escaping this. He found me and he won’t stop until he has destroyed me and my kind, wiping us all from the surface of the earth. His hatred, revenge, and pain could be smelt from afar. A strong grip wrapped around my throat and forced my eyes down and in turn earned me a bruise as my forehead hit the hard cold floor brushing against it in friction. “

Alpha King’s Sex Slave Chapter Four (NIGHTMARE) Talitha’s POV ‘Mother!’ she was here. I missed her so much and it was not up to me lest she’ll be knitted by my side like a doll. But it wasn’t the time yet, it was the festive season and that meant more booze, lavish parties, and fancy displays of exotic meals with women to warm the Alpha’s bed. What was she doing here when she should be there? “Talitha my darling. I’ve missed you so much.” She pulled me into her loving embrace patting my back softly and a few minutes later after our touching mother-daughter moment she pulled away softly and pecked my cheek making a blotch of pink. “The king will be mad if he sees you out of the Castle you have to go back in there.” “I hate him. I hate the fact we don’t get to live our lives and we became his stupid doormats. He tells us how to live, when to eat, and…” Her eyes wander to the camp around us. We were given a separate l

Alpha King’s Sex Slave Chapter Six [Disvirgined] Talitha’s Pov If a seer had told me I was going face to face with my fears after running for so many years I would have countered that claim with strong beliefs he must have given up and faced other areas he wished to explore. Doesn’t he have Pack meetings, booze to fill his stomach, and lavish parties filled with multitudes of women willing to spend a night in his bed? This wasn’t my fate. The prophecy didn’t state of me being a slave but how was all this possible? How did I get easily caught and be turned into a sexual tool of gratification to a monster? When I walked into his bedroom the sight before me was astounding with the artistically painted walls, the huge humongous bed, and the fireplace, something that would do me a lot of good after my ordeal in the cold cell. I was standing in the chambers of the man whose kind had ordered the killing of my Witch sisters, exploit

Alpha King’s Sex Slave (The Alpha is mine) Queen Galina’s POV “Ahh!” my palm struck the gold vase on the table and it went flying to the other part of the room shattering to pieces. My clothes were ripped to the side, my cheeks disarrayed with dried-up tear marks and fresh ones copiously flowing down my cheek. I didn’t stop there, unable to contain my pain, and pushed the classic wooden table to the floor while disrupting anything my hands or eyes could lay on. The Alpha has never raised his voice to me before but today he did and left me on the floor in disgrace. How dare he? Was I losing my grip on him so soon? Still caught up with my madness I didn’t hear the sound of anyone getting in when the door got slammed for a split second my gaze trails the door only to fall on- Lolita, my most trusted maid. She had a tray which I could easily guess contained my night meal but little did she know my stomach wasn’t able to accept any meal nor even to drink.

Alpha King’s Sex Slave (Slave Duties) Talitha’s POV The constant sunlight peeked into my eyes and trying to get away from it proved futile so I gave in and peeled my eyes open only for my weak gaze to travel through an unfamiliar room. I jerked up now seated on the bed with astonishment scanning every corner of the room. The splendor of the Chamber was befitting to those of higher importance in society as feeble as I was. My gaze landed on the comforter atop of my body, it was rich and made of expensive material. I dragged my finger lazily on it and felt the soft texture. Was I in heaven? I just died and- no my brain was kind of slow in getting one and two together but the last thing I remembered was drinking the black content of the cup handed by that woman I met after I slumped. “Are you going to spend all day sleeping what kind of slave are you?” My gaze fits into another part of the room where the question came from and I almost lost my