All Chapters of The Alpha's slave,His mate,his captive.: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

CHAPTER 61>>>>>REX.Brevin ignored his nephew. Of course, he was just a kid who didn’t understand the animosity between him and the Grand Alpha. Brevin still loved his life and would rather run than stand like Dominus. He wasn’t the favorite child,once the Alpha saw him, he’d get even angrier and be more triggered to attack him. Brevin was just a weak dwarf with no wolf.“Nia, you can’t go out now. Take a seat somewhere, and let’s wait. The beast will be back in its pen soon,” he instructed, and Akira did as he said immediately.He walked back and settled onto one of the stools in Rex's room. She knew about the beast Alpha. Her last encounter, which she had sworn to tell no one about, was still fresh in her memory. She just didn’t understand how a man could turn into something as erratic as what she had seen inside the cage. The beast was nothing like the north. No Alpha went feral, so she couldn’t relate. She also wondered why they wanted a pure-blooded breed of wolf for the feral A

 CHAPTER 63>>>> COUNCIL HALLINSIDE THE GRAND COUNCIL HALLThe hall wasn't merely a room; it was more than that and held in high standards within the pack. It had its own rules. The hall featured high ceilings blending with the environment, vanishing into the darkness. Black stones formed the structure, held up by ancient pillars adorned with different heroic statues across various parts. At the center of the hall stood a large table that accommodated more than forty council members. Each seat was marked with a sigil of rank. Inside the hall were different council members, except for Beta Ragnar, who was absent. He was still recovering from the injuries inflicted by the feral beast. “It's high time we let the feral beast go. Keeping him here is no longer safe,” said Lord Asher, a young lord from one of the richest families in the pack. His father had committed su

CHAPTER 65>>>>>>Treating Beta Ragnar. INSIDE BETA RAGNAR'S QUARTER’S.Akira led the other slaves, carrying a bowl of warm water, while another held soft fabric, good wine, goblets, and other necessary items the Beta might need for his bed rest while recovering from the injuries inflicted by the feral Alpha. For the last few hours, Ragnar had been in his quarters without coming out. At first, the injuries felt like they weren't that bad, but by the next morning, he was unable to get on his feet. Though he never told anyone what really happened that night, he hoped that Akira would never say a word to anyone either. To him, it wasn't a big deal; if she dared to breathe a word of it, he would deny it and claim he never went to the beast pen. No one would take a mere slave's word over a lord's, so he wasn't fazed one bit. Still, he hoped she would remain silent, especially about what he had wanted to do to her last

CHAPTER 64.>>>>>>Akira and Dominus. Akira gritted her teeth, trying to hold back her hands from going below his abdomen. She knew what he meant by that, but she wasn't interested.“Down, Nia. No one is here you can find it ahead and touch it,” Lord Ragnar mused.She swallowed hard and batted her lashes before continuing to press the warm water over his body. Seeing that he didn't sustain enough injuries made her gloat in anger. She wished the beast had done worse to him or even broken his spinal cord so he wouldn't be able to stand fit anymore.Despite her eyes being narrowed away, she could still see his cock jerking up excitedly in response to her touch.With that, she moved her hands back up to his chest, but Lord Ragnar caught her wrist immediately.“You're done with that part. It's remaining down,” he smirked. “Go down; I feel the most pain in my lower body, not in my upper body.”She didn't say a word. Her gaze wandered everywhere but his face. She slowly moved the towel to his

“I don’t bite,” he murmured, the faintest curl of a smirk in his voice.Akira swallowed, forcing herself to breathe. She reached for the small cloth by the edge of the pool and began to wash his body in silence.Each movement was cautious. She was scrubbing just his shoulders and back; she had barely moved down to his chest.Silence settled in the next minute. None of them spoke to each other; the only sound was the quiet rhythm of water falling and the echo of her movements over his body.Each touch against his skin reminded him so much of his Akira. Each time he asked her to bathe him, she never touched his lower body..,..she scrubbed only his back and shoulders. The only time she scrubbed downwards was when she was forced to.But right now, he wasn't forcing her. He didn’t want to. He only wanted to see her face while he sat in the water to cool off; he didn't necessarily want to take a bath.Akira’s hand moved in slow, uncertain circles across his shoulder—the same shoulder she ha