All Chapters of The Alpha's slave,His mate,his captive.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

CHAPTER 43. An howl.>>>>>Akira froze in place and her throat went dry immediately. She could barely breathe, her eyes wide in shock, partly disgusted by the way he had his arm around her waist. “No need to shout, dear. No one would hear you,” Ragnar murmured against her neck. His voice was calm compared to the storm building in her chest. “Look, it's the right mood and the right place. Let's make the most of the day.” Akira blinked once… twice, and her eyes became watery. She couldn't help it,tears began to roll down her cheeks. She wanted to speak, to protest, but it felt like a lump was lodged in her throat.For Ragnar, it seemed like he was enjoying himself, trying to have his way with her. His hands dug painfully into her waist, yanking her backward, and she felt his rock-hard c*ck brush against hers.Long, gritty, and hard—Akira felt it and swallowed hard. She blinked again, struggling to draw air into her lungs.“Just obey my words, sweet wolf, and trust me, you will be

Akira stood there; she wasn't breathing anymore. This was the first time she was seeing the beast. She had no idea that the Grand King had gone feral. The only time she had heard tales of the Grand Alpha King was back when she was in school, during lessons about the Four Axes and the current rulers of the werewolf kingdom. Apparently, no one could boldly tell the students about the rumors of the Northern Kingdom going feral. That was punishable by death if it reached the walls of the North.The whole place was silent,only the sounds of the beast's footsteps could be heard.Footsteps…….or something close to footstep—dragging claws gouged deep into the stone floor.Lord Ragnar let out a sharp breath. He's here.The shadow covered both Lord Ragnar and Akira. The beast was enormous, taller than any man—eight feet, more or less. Broad shoulders, his chest a wall of muscle and veins.His body was half-shifted, grotesquely caught between wolf and man.Tufts of coarse gray fur bristled across

CHAPTER 45Akira froze, watching Lord Ragnar slam against the wall and fall to the floor.Her eyes went wide, her heart racing in her chest. She had heard Lord Ragnar call the beast his brother, but it seemed the creature wasn't extending him the same grace of brotherhood.The strength he had used in shoving Lord Ragnar away and slamming him against the wall was enough to kill anyone who wasn't strong enough or didn't have a wolf to back them up.The beast's ears twitched as Akira drew her feet forward. All she needed right now was to leap and run far away from there.She didn't care if Lord Ragnar died or survived; in fact, she wished he would die from whatever injury he had just sustained.It was not clear to her what his true motives were. Madam Estelle had yet to show up.The beast’s nostrils flared as he sniffed Akira's scent. He slowly turned to her, and a very low, almost joyful growl escaped his chest. But Akira’s throat tightened at once. Staring at the beast, she was already

 Prince Domininus paused, his eyes narrowing at the water. He didn’t take another step forward; he wondered who it was that was floating on the surface like that. Apparently, a lot of people do not come to this side of the palace except for the royals when they feel like it. But seeing another face he didn’t recognize made him a little confused. His gaze focused on the figure, but he still couldn’t identify the person; he couldn’t see the face well. Akira’s long hair spread around her, covering part of her features, so it wasn’t easy for him to quickly realize it was her. Prince Domininus stood still, the tips of his toes buried in the damp soil near the edge of the pond. The morning mist had not fully lifted, and a faint stillness lingered on the water’s surface. As he stood there, confused about what to do, anger slowly surged in his chest. He wondered who dared to come out here,this w

 >>>>>>WHO'S IN THERE WITH YOU?“Came last night, and you were nowhere to be found around the pack house,” Brevin said, approaching the chair. Once he got closer, he dragged it out, lifted his left foot, and climbed the chair steps before forcing himself to tumble and settle in comfortably. “Why were you looking for me?” Prince Domininus turned to him. Brevin's eyes slightly went wide, his lashes blinking up and down in surprise that his brother hadn't heard about the feral beast coming out yesterday. “You didn't hear what happened last night?” He stretched his hand, grabbed a goblet, and quickly poured himself some wine. “Come on! Don't tell me you were somewhere fucking some whore when the whole thing went down!” Prince Domininus stared at his brother, surprised. Last night, he had been in his