All Chapters of The Hated Slave Luna.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lance's POV.I couldn't believe what I was staring at, she looked so hot my head felt like exploding.She looks so hot in my shirt, with her lips and eyes looking up from under the sheet as if they were asking me to come closer, touch her.I knew she'll be awake once I got here and I didn't expect her to wear the shirt gown I left for her.But she looks damn good, with her hair a mess, making it look more wild than normal."You're finally up." I said.She nodded, her cheeks red immediately, not used to being caught off guard, "Yeah..." She cleared her throat."I'll be leaving, thank you." She said, looking away again.I didn't know why I saved her or why I couldn't stop staring at her.She was gorgeous, there wasn't any other word that could describe her.Her beauty almost made me forget that I hate her, I should be hating her or doing something to make her suffer.But I don't care, I just can't help it. She looks so beautiful and sensual.It makes me want her bad. She looks good

Allyssa's POV.My eyes are drooping, every time I blink, it's like someone is running gravel over my eyes, I'm just so tired, so exhausted, I'm now in my dark cell, wondering how the hell I jumped from the hot frying pan to the furnace, I just recuperated and got better yesterday and now here I am, in a jail cell, for something I know nothing about.My eyes sting as I blink tears away, the exhaustion clamping down on my muscles. The jail cell is damp and smells pungent, like urine and brine. A few rats scuttle to safety in the dim candle light, something crawls on my legs and I let out a yelp.Looking around the jail cell, it looks like it hasn't been swept in ages, cobwebs line the corners of the high ceilings, the bars on the door are rusted from age, there is no chamberpot or toilet which makes me wonder where I'm going to relieve myself. Despite the ache in my muscles from the way the guards had thrown me into the cell, I sat down and started thinking.I lay out the facts before

Allyssa's POV.My head hurts. My skin hurts. My ribs hurt. Everything hurts. But mostly, my heart hurts.I remember vividly how the air had been cut from me when I was plunged into that water, I had swallowed a lot of water, thrashed around for help but he did not put a stop to it, they kept at it until I was depleted completely. It's a feeling I don't think I'll forget in a long time. The hatred in the Alpha's eyes was enough to make me stop and think for a moment. Not that there's any other thing I can do, stuck in this dank jail cell, with no food or water, I can't even walk around the damn cell because I'm chained to the wall.My ass hurts from sitting for so long, the chains are a bit long and would allow me to stand up, but doing that would probably make my ribs crumble, the throb in my head accelerates, my ears ring as my head keeps pounding.My wolf whimpers and tears flood my eyes, why did I have such a weak wolf? Why did the moon goddess have to pick me to be the Alpha's m

Belinda's POV.I wake up with the bitter taste of rejection on my tongue, or that could be the alcoholic wine I had drowned in yesterday when the Alpha turned me away from his room, saying he wanted some privacy, the bottle which is currently lying at a corner if the room, drained of every last drop of wineprivacy?! It makes my blood boil that even when that foolish girl is in prison, the Alpha is still affected by her, it makes me want to strangle and throttle her so that she can't take the Alpha away from me. The idea of the Alpha wanting privacy is just outrageous, and it makes me seeth, luckily, there's someone waiting in a jail cell, someone I can pour out my frustrations on, she does not have to know that the Alpha turned me away last night, instead, I'll tell her the exact opposite.I will tell her that her precious Alpha Lance had spent the night in my arms, our legs tangled together after spending the whole night in pleasure and ecstasy, the look on her face will be memorab

Allyssa's POV.So I have been feeling a bit jumpy, every creak or clang makes my heart race, even when sometimes it's just my chains, probably because of Talia's promise, but I think I am going to be saved, Beta Dylan is the beta of the pack for a reason, I cannot even wait to get out of this place.The irritating guard is no more watching me, I will take that as a good sign. I know that I am clinging on to the last thread of hope, and that it would be a miracle if Beta Dylan could find something out, something that will point him in the right direction and remove the suspicions from me. But I still believe he can do it; Talia is a remarkable woman, she is intelligent and resourceful, and so is her mate, I am sure they will succeed, and if she says that Beta Dylan will be looking, then he will, he will do anything for his mate. Unlike mine.I don't know where the thought comes from but I squash it as soon as it rears its head. I cannot understand any circumstances. Thinking of Alpha