Semua Bab The Quadruplet Alphas' Slave Mate: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Chapter 22Asael“Is there any other crucial issue to be deliberated upon before the motion for the closure of this meeting is moved?” I asked, clenching my jaws as I glared at my brothers whose expressions deepened as they were lost in thoughts. A brief silence stretched, before Arien raised his hands, snatching our attention. Atlas, being the head, nodded, giving him the floor to air his views while we sat at the table, deliberating on his views. “I believe it is time we look inwardly rather than import goods from another neighboring pack. We are one of the strongest Packs in the world, with powerful Alphas. We should be exporting more, making other Packs see our relevance, and importing less. This will not only strengthen our economic value, it will also boost our political value,” he uttered, taking his seat as short silence took over. “I agree with Arien. As soon as this meeting is over, I will discuss it with the council, the Pack elders, and the Beta and they will,, in turn,

Chapter 24AzaraMy eyes bulged, almost jumping off their sockets, as disbelief hit me like a ton of bricks. I wasn't shocked that I was dead. I knew the moment my heart stopped beating. I was shocked that I'd been dead for one month! The news hit me like a lightning bolt, leaving me disoriented.My mouth flew open as I tried to express my feelings, but words failed me. Her words were the only thing ringing in my head continuously. How was that possible? My head began to spin as several questions arose in me, leaving me with an ache spreading over to my forehead region. I cocked my head in the direction of the strange girl whose smile grew wider, furrowing my brows in confusion.“Don't say that Tatiana, you will only scare the poor girl.” My eyes trailed the origin of the second voice until they landed on an unfamiliar woman, who looked like an older version of the girl grinning beside me from ear to ear. Judging from their appearance, I could tell that the older woman was Tat

Chapter 26AzaraTwo weeks flew by since my recovery. I was back to this Pack. Back to servitude, back to being collared, and back to being a slave, Giselle's object of frequent harassment and ridicule. Back to being Giselle's number one target and enemy. A familiar eerie sensation rushed down my spine whenever I remembered her deadly gaze on the day she was released. Avoiding her was a herculean task as I was stationed in her quarters, working closely with the other slaves. Whenever she was around, Tatiana, who was also one of the servants working in Giselle's quarters, would switch places with me, making sure I was as far away from her as possible. Everything went smoothly without Giselle noticing, but I knew one day my cover would blow and I would face the consequences of my actions. Several times, I begged Tatiana to allow me to perform my duties to Giselle without her interference, but she refused vehemently. She didn't fear punishment, even if it meant going down with me.

Chapter 28AzaraThe atmosphere was electric with tension as Atlas made his way towards me. His face was as hardened as a rock. I struggled to break through those impenetrable golden brown eyes that refused to betray any feeling. As usual, I failed. His face was a mask and his expression was flat. A knox of anxiety twisted in my stomach and my heart hammered against my ribs as if it was about to jump out. My breath came out ragged as guilt started to claw through my chest. I might not be able to decipher Atlas’ expression but I knew he was mad at me for putting my hands on his brother and ordering him. Orders deflate his ego. My heart flipped as I lowered my eyes in sadness. Why did I say those words? What came over me?Why did I let anger push me into daring my mates to reject me? What if they reject me?My breath hitched as I gasped in shock, the consequences of my actions pouring on me like rain. But then, I felt something snapped within me. It was enough!Enough of making

Chapter 30Author's povAn enraged Giselle barged into her room, satisfaction coursing through her veins as she saw her personal slave on her knees, teeth gnashing in regret and face stained with tears that continuously streamed down her eyes like a fountain that never runs dry. Her terrifying aura sent her gluing herself to the wall as Giselle stormed to meet her, striking her severally with a letter belt, unconcerned where the belt hit. “You've been avoiding me like a plague,” she yelled, flogging her all over her body with anger. “I waited for you for weeks, yet no report.”With each word came heavy strikes, heavier than the former. The slave winced in pain, clasping her hands firmly on her mouth as she dared not make a sound or Giselle's fury would be unleashed. According to the records, no one has ever survived Giselle's full-blown fury. “You don't want to talk, right, I will make you talk!” “Please, Luna, have mercy,” she pleaded, shutting her eyes, unable to bear any more