Todos los capítulos de The Princess Slave: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Viktor POV I cannot believe her.. I trusted her.. I let her in.. why am I so stupid? She’s pregnant with her mates pup! I growled as I slammed my fists into the wall, chunks of concrete fell to the floor as I broke it. “What have you done?” Beatrice walked in and spoke. She had an angry scowl in her face.. something that only pissed me off further. “Leave, Beatrice.” I growled. “No. I will not. You’ve made a terrible mistake. That girl is in love with you. I don’t care if she’s pregnant with her mates pup. Maybe he violated her.. I don’t believe she would hurt you in such a way. You need to fix it.” She growled. I stepped up to her and pointed my finger in her face. “No. She’s the one who made the mistake. She lied to me. She betrayed me.. if she wasn’t with child I would have killed her! She’s pregnant with her mates pup, Beatrice! You know how the bond works! She wants him, not me. And even if she did want me, I won’t have her after what she’s done.” I growled. Lillian walked

Sylvia POV “Help her! Oh my goddess, help her! I cried as I held Violette in my arms. She was seizing.. foam coming out of her mouth as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “What happened!” Beatrice cried as she ran to us. Lillian followed quickly behind and kneeled to help. “She said she was having pains.. saying that her mate was being unfaithful again.. she fell and just started seizing!” I cried. “Why would her mate be unfaithful if he mated her? It doesn’t make sense, Beatrice. Something is wrong.” Lillian said frantically. They pulled her to her side and held her until she stopped seizing. She lay there not moving and I was afraid she was.. dead. “Is she alive?” I asked. Beatrice listened closely. “Her heart is barely beating..” she said. Tears fell from her eyes. I could hardly even hear her heartbeat.. or the pups. Beatrice’s eyes glazed over and I knew she was mind-linking someone. “Loren is on his way.” She said as her eyes went back to normal. “What about the

Violette POV I crawled into my bed and bawled my eyes out. Two days.. two days in that cold dungeon. No food.. no water.. just the cold, damp floor. How could he? And then.. the pains.. goddess they were awful. I knew I would surely die. I jumped up when my door opened and I put my shaking hands up as I squeezed my eyes shut. “Please..” I cried. I didn’t want him to hurt me anymore.. “Violette, dear..” Beatrice called for me. “Please go..” I cried. I held my legs tightly to my chest as I sobbed. “Let me check on you.. please.. you gave us all a fright.” She said softly. “And who’s fault is that? LEAVE.” I growled. I was on the verge of shifting I was so angry.. so hurt.. “Let me check you and then I’ll leave. You will not have to see me again for as long as you wish.” She said. “No,” I growled. “Think of the pup, Violette.” She said. I looked up at her in rage. How dare she continue on with the charade? “There is no pup,” I growled. “Violette.. your eyes.. you need t

Violette POV Snowball began to gallop faster and Viktor held on tight. It made me smirk to know that he was nervous. “Do you have to make him go so fast?” Viktor asked. I could feel his heart racing against my back, I really was scaring him. “I can make him go faster if you want,” I said. “You think this is funny, don’t you?” He asked. I nodded. “Oh, yes. Very,” I said. He let out a growl behind me but ignored it. He wants to ride? I’ll show him a ride. I pushed Snowball to go faster and he did. “Violette, stop it,” Viktor said. “You stop it,” I growled in response. He reached around me and pulled on the string between my breasts and my gown began to slide down. I let out a growl as I slowed Snowball down to a stop so I could fix it. “I hate you,” I growled. “No, you don’t.” He said. Before I could tie the string he grabbed my sore breast in his hand and I winced. “Would you stop? That hurts.” I growled. “I thought you liked pain?” He asked in a husky tone. “Not from you

Violette POV As we walked down the hall he grabbed my hand and stopped me. “No. You’re staying in my chambers from now on.” He said. I didn’t want to, and I tried to pull myself away but his only response was a growl. “Viktor,” I began. “You either stay in my very big, warm, and comfortable bed, or we can sleep in your smaller, not so comfortable bed. Your choice.” He said. I let out a huff, annoyed with his refusal to leave me be. “Fine.” I growled. He smiled triumphantly and pulled me into his chambers, it looked very different from the last time I’d seen it. “I.. see you did some redecorating,” I said as I looked at the messed-up wall. Chunks of concrete lay on the floor and the wall was broken and cracked in different spots. “Yeah.. I’ll have that fixed.” He said. The smell of bacon hit my nose and surprisingly.. I didn’t gag. “Are we good so far?” He asked as he walked me over to his bed. “I haven’t thrown up yet.. so I would think so,” I said. A smirk crossed his fac