All Chapters of Sex Slave to the Alpha Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Elias, Please pick up my call! I’m on my way to your house. S-something bad is happening. I’ll explain everything when I get there,” I said hurriedly before ending the call. My hands gripped the steering wheel tightly as I drove to my mate’s house, my heart pounding relentlessly against my chest. No matter how much I begged, my father wouldn’t listen. He was resolute in his decision, leaving me with no other choice. The only people I could think of for help were Elias, my mate and best friend, and Marielle, but neither of them were answering their phones. “I just have to meet Elias and he will fix everything. He’ll come up with a way to stop this,” I muttered under my breath, desperately trying to convince myself that what I was saying was true. Minutes later, I parked in Elias’s driveway and walked to his house. Taking the spare key he had given me, I unlocked the door, but I immediately froze in my tracks as my eyes landed on the discarded clothes scattered acros

“The bags are already in the car, Dahlia. Let’s go,” My father’s beta, Ethan, called, pulling me out of my daze. I tore my gaze from the door and turned to see him staring at me with a sad smile. His gaze flickered briefly to the door before returning to me. “Do you want to wait a bit? Maybe Alpha or Coralie will come see you off?” Ethan asked gently, but I shook my head, offering him a sad smile before walking toward the car. “Don’t worry, it will be a waste of time to wait. They won’t come see me off,” I replied, the memory of two nights ago still fresh in my mind. “You don’t have to worry about that, Father. I’ve already thought it through. I’ll go to the palace and serve the king but only on one condition.” “Really? You’ve finally grown some sense. I know what’s best for this family and—” my father began, but Coralie, ever the sharp one, cut him off. “Wait, wait. What condition? And what makes you think you’re in any position to ask for one?” I drew a deep breath, liftin

When I woke, the first thing I felt was warm water splashing against my skin.I was naked, sitting in a tub filled with soapy water, my body being scrubbed by Poppy’s small hands. She didn’t notice I was awake at first, humming softly as she worked a sponge over my back.When she finally glanced up and saw my eyes open, she gasped and quickly grabbed my hand.“Your Highness! Are you okay? You scared me!”Her red curls bounced as she moved closer, her wide eyes glassy, like she might cry at any moment.“W…what happened?” My voice was hoarse, my gaze darting around the room. I realized every inch of me was being washed, even my hair was all wet and soggy. “You started crying after what Head Maid Smite said, and then you fainted,” she explained quickly. “I ran after her to tell her, but she just rolled her eyes and told me not to disturb anyone. So… when I saw you were still breathing, I brought you here. I thought it best to clean you up before helping you to bed. I’m sorry, Your Highn

01:22:43.So many things were happening at once that I lost count of how many times I got so close to the edge. It was torture. Sweet, merciless torture. The feeling of pleasure mixed with so much pain I thought I was going to go insane. I thought Elias felt good when he fucked me. It was soft, innocent and romantic. I thought that was what pleasure was supposed to feel like, that the way he moved inside me was the greatest feeling in the world. And even when I never came, I told myself it didn’t matter because I loved him.I couldn’t have been more wrong. This was what orgasm felt like. It was brutal and so sexy. It felt like my body was being broken and rebuilt then reshaped into something I couldn’t understand. Something that wanted more, more and more. I was trembling, soaked with sweat, my pale skin had red whip marks all over. My dark hair was stuck all over my cheeks as I looked down fucking myself on the vibrator strapped to the table. I couldn’t see from my teary eyes and

“Your Highness, she said she’s busy.”It only took five minutes for Poppy to return. She was breathless with her cheeks flushed and her chest rising and falling like she had run the entire time. She avoided my eyes, but I could see that she wanted to cry. Head Maid Smite hadn’t just said that to her. She must have said something very cruel, and Poppy was trying to protect me from hearing it.My hands clenched into fists beneath the duvet. My throat still burned with dryness, even though I’d been sipping water since I woke up. My body felt like I’d fallen from a tall cliff with every muscle in my body aching. And I was also freezing. All I wanted was to turn on my side and bury my face in the sheets, and go back to sleep.But I was just so angry. All I could think about was Head Maid Smite’s condescending attitude. The way she treated me with her shoulder raised so high. She looked at me like Coralie did. Like I was nothing but a speck of dust under her feet. Like she didn’t expect muc