บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA'S SLAVE: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Aurora's pov:"Aurora! Where are you?!" I was startled when I heard the voice of Amelia. But then, I wash my hands immediately because I'm full of stains from the pots that I'm cleaning. I heard the door open with a sign of her entering the house. "I'm over here!" I shouted because I am at the ground floor where I usually cleanse all the pots in the house. I dried my hands using my apron and didn't mind my messy hair, blocking the side of my face. "Oh my god, Aurora! Why do you look so messy?!" she stated in disbelief and her eyes in worry. I look away and get my hair tie, to tie my hair in a high ponytail. “What are you doing here?” I ask as I continue to tie my hair.She didn't look at me, instead she wandered her eyes to where we are right now. “This place is a mess, why are you cleaning here? Why not upstairs?” she asked.I ignore her question and repeat my question to her instead. “What are you doing here?” She looks at me from head to toe and shakes her head after she noti

I was left dumbfounded as what the Alpha just whispered to me. I never thought this first night would be like this. I started preparing my dinner since he doesn't want to eat dinner tonight. He just let me cook for myself and go to his room. He just reminded me there after I’m done eating. I felt uneasy because I don't know what will happen inside his room after I enter. I said in my mind. I wash all the dishes I used and prepare myself because maybe he will give me a task or something tonight. I need to be ready. I go to my room and clean myself. After that I slowly walked towards his room. I knocked twice but I didn't hear any response from him. I hold onto the door knob and slowly twitch it to and it's not locked. I open the door and enter without his approval. “Alpha?” I called him, to make sure if he wasn't really here in his room.When I slowly walk towards his bed. I heard the sound of the water in the car. oh, maybe he is showering. I should just stay outside.I was abou

While I'm here inside my room. Someone knocked on the door. I stood up and immediately opened it. Jax is standing there carrying a tray with a lot of food. My eyes went big because of the different kinds of food he put in the tray. It's like these foods are for a week already. He gets inside and places it on the table beside the bed. “This is a lot, it's not that I will not get out here for a whole week.” I said unbelievably. “You need to eat a lot, Aurora. I need you to be stronger beside me.” he said with a serious look on his face. He seems to be conveying something I didn't know. What a bossy alpha I got.“Here” He gets the bite size of something that looks like chocolate and places it in front of my mouth. I hesitated at first but he won't remove it not until I open my mouth. “This tastes good, mom made it, this is called brownies.” I eat it and munch until I finish it. “Yeah, it tastes good.” I said and got another one myself. He nodded and reminded me again to eat everyt

The crimson sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, ominous shadows across the cobblestone streets of Dawnsville. A chill wind whipped through the town, carrying with it the scent of woodsmoke and fear. The air hung heavy with anticipation, a palpable tension that prickled the skin and tightened the chest.Jaxon, the alpha of Dawnsville, stood atop the watchtower, his gaze sweeping across the town below. His senses were on high alert, every fiber of his being tuned to the slightest tremor in the air, the faintest whisper of danger. The recent intrusion, the audacious attack on their territory, had left a scar on the pack, a reminder of their vulnerability. He had vowed to protect his people, to ensure their safety at all costs.The town was quiet, eerily so. The usual bustle of evening life, the laughter of children playing, the rhythmic clang of the blacksmith's hammer, had been replaced by an oppressive silence. Even the wolves, normally boisterous and playful, were subdue

The morning sun, a pale sliver peeking over the horizon, cast long shadows across the training grounds. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine needles and damp earth, a stark contrast to the heavy silence that had settled over Dawnsville after the attack. But the silence was a deceptive calm, a prelude to the storm of activity about to unfold.Jaxon, still bearing the mark of the recent battle, stood at the edge of the training grounds, his gaze sweeping across the assembled pack. His wound, though healing, still throbbed with a dull ache, a constant reminder of the vulnerability he had experienced. He had been lucky, he knew, but the experience had shaken him, forcing him to confront his own mortality, the fragility of his position as alpha.He had called this meeting, this training session, not just to hone their skills, but to instill a sense of urgency, a renewed commitment to their safety and security. The attack had been a wake-up call, a stark reminder that their en