Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Two Kings and the Lost Elder : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Third Person's POV The curtains begin sliding open from the center out. As it does, Grayson and Coal's stomachs drop as it reveals the so-called merchandise. Whimpers were heard from the stage as the nearly naked Omegas and Delta 3s were shoved forward. Some moved forward as if this wasn't their first time, and others stumbled and fell as they were shoved. The only thing on their bodies were tiny pink thongs that barely covered anything and were at least one size too small. Grayson looked down when he saw the two females standing on the stage, trying to cover their breasts. Unfortunately, when they tried, they were hit with a whip, which promptly made them uncover themselves. “Don't worry, we're using our gentlest whip, and he's not hitting them too hard. We don't want to damage the merchandise too much before you purchase it.” The tall, slender man said.When Grayson looked up, he forced himself to look at each person standing on the stage. They were incredibly underweight and tre

Delta 3's POV You would think I would be used to the cold, but I'm not. Goosebumps stand prominent on my body as I sit in the corner with my knees up to my chest and arms wrapped around my legs. I try everything I can to warm myself, but it's impossible. My stomach sinks when I hear the voices of the guards, prep staff, and makeup crew entering. I immediately get on my knees with my hands in my lap, head down, and wait obediently for my turn. This isn't the first time I've been sold. The first time I was sold was shortly after my 16th birthday. My family hid me as long as they could, but being a submissive Delta 3, my scent was too strong and gave me away. My first master taught me how to be obedient the hard way. A year later, my second master purchased me, and at first, he was somewhat nice and let my body heal. For the first few months, he never touched me inappropriately or hurt me. I don't know what happened or why it changed, but one night, it did, and I woke up to him on top

Third Person's POV Not feeling much like cooking, Grayson went down to the kitchen. The whole way to the kitchen and back, Grayson couldn't get the images of the Omega kneeling on the ground and on his bed presenting himself. It made him so angry that those sick bastards conditioned him like this. That they hurt him and put him through so much hell that he's now programmed to do these things. It makes him so angry that his mate is so afraid of the world and him, and it's all because of those fuckers at the auction. He tried to control his anger, but he found himself slipping and scaring the Delta instead. He was angry at himself for doing that. He wasn't mad at the Delta; he was mad at them. He pushed the door open to his apartment and could smell him as soon as he entered. Grayson paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath in through his nose. That sweet and delicate scent invaded his nose, and his heart ached that he couldn't hold him, hug him, or cuddle him like

Third Person's POV Sebastian sat on the couch as the Alpha left. He stared at the door for several minutes, ignoring the sound of the TV that the Alpha turned on. After a few minutes, he looked at the floor and fought the urge to kneel. His muscles twitched as he stared at the floor. It felt so wrong sitting on the soft plush couch. It was a place he didn't belong. His place is on the floor. Even the shirt he's wearing is wrong. He's supposed to be in thongs. The warm shower he had this morning was wrong too. As good as it was, it felt wrong. He kept staring at the door and waiting for the Alpha to come in and punish him. He didn't allow himself to enjoy it. He washed himself as fast as he could, in fear of being caught doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing. He looks down at the shirt and sweatpants, and begins playing with the bottom of the shirt. He glances around, anticipating someone will step out of a room and catch him where he doesn't belong. The overwhelming sensatio

Third Person's POV A line of cars roll down the driveway before coming to a stop in front of the pack house. Donald's men are handcuffed and loaded right away. Just as the last vehicle full of Donald's men pulls away, a loud commotion is heard from the test tree line. Grayson and his father turn to see Coal and his team dragging two men from the tree line. Both seem angry and fight against the warriors who drag them forward.“Fucking bastard! I swear if you hurt him, I will fucking kill you!” The larger Alpha yells, growling as he struggles in Coal's grasp. The other Alpha was smaller, and even though he looked angry, he looked scared and had obviously been crying. His face was still wet, and his eyes had unshed tears in them. As soon as Grayson and Reid stepped forward, the smaller Alpha gasped when he saw the Alpha lying on the ground. “Oh Goddess, Father! What did you do?!” Allen yelled. As much as he hated his father, he was still his father. Seeing him lying on the ground wit