All Chapters of The Alpha’s Daughter Is A Slave: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Tension built up in the air with the awkward silence between Kyle and the elders. After a few minutes of silence, the head elder cleared his throat noisily and started. “Alpha, it’s been days since that treacherous Alpha’s daughter poisoned your aunt, and she is yet to be punished. Are you going to let her get away with hurting Madam Penelope?”“Yes, Alpha.” The other elder supported me. “That slave should have been butchered by now. During the dreadful reign of her despicable father, he never let any crime go unpunished. Our pack members suffered a great deal of pain in his hands, so his daughter deserves to be stoned to death.”Alpha Kyle glared at the elder and banged his fist against the table. Anger engulfed him, and his eyeballs were fierce and cold. “I am your Alpha, and without my orders, no one can touch Rachel.”“With all due respect, Alpha Kyle, she is not just your slave; she’s the daughter of the man who had my son murdered in cold blood.” One of the female elders spoke u

“Good morning, Miss Weston.” The familiar voice smacked me out of my sleep, and I yawned tiredly. It felt so good to finally sleep on the bed in a bedroom after such a long time. The thought that I was finally vindicated made me sleep more comfortably. Rubbing my face tiredly, I smiled at Rhoda, who smiled back at me. “Morning, Rhoda.” Then, my eyes grew, and fear gripped me. With a quivering voice, I jerked up from the bed and asked, “Rhoda, am I going to be punished? Did I do anything wrong? Is it because I overslept and didn’t wake early to work at the mines? Am I…?”“No, Rachel. Slow down.” Rhoda shook her head. I took a deep breath and continued. “So why did you come to wake me so early in the morning?” My heart was already racing fast.“The Alpha asked me to show you your new room.” Rhoda sharply replied.My eyebrows squinted and my jaw parted. “New room? Me? Why?”“The Alpha cares about you.” She whispered with a grin, and that seemed to confuse me even more. Cares about me?

“Mistress, you have the most expensive and beautiful dress for the Alpha’s birthday party tomorrow night.” Freya gasped as the dress was wheeled into Imelda’s bedroom.Her eyes were swollen, and her face was pale. She coughed slightly into the white towel she was holding, and staring at it, she saw bloodstains on it. Her health was deteriorating because the pills finished the day before, and she was left to bear the pain. She stared at the faint mark on her shoulder with a smug smile. “Imelda, you would rather die than lose Kyle.” She thought to herself. Freya, who noticed her expression, rushed to her. “Mistress, are you okay?”“Okay? Why should I be okay, Freya? The party is tomorrow night, and the pill is no more. The mark could disappear at any point. I could lose the title I’ve always desired. What’s there to be okay about?” Her voice expressed sadness and grief.Imelda shook her head. What was beautiful about the dress anyway? A dress that she can’t tell the color? Isn’t that

“Hello, Rachel.”Came Rhoda’s voice as she walked into my room. I had just finished bathing and was still in my bathrobe. My eyes squinted in a questioning stare. “What’s going on, Rhoda?” I asked, staring at the people behind her… a man and a woman. “You don’t have to be surprised. They’re here to help you get ready for tonight.” Rhoda replied. I scoffed. “Get ready? Rhoda, it’s already awkward that a slave attends a party; now this?” “I’m sorry, my dear. We’re only following orders from the Alpha.” Rhoda snapped her finger at the people behind her. Before I could say another word, they already helped me sit and started making me over. My messy hair was combed and rolled up with a hair roller. A few minutes later, a clothes hanger stand was wheeled into my room. The dresses looked absolutely gorgeous and expensive. In a few minutes, they were done fixing my hair and making me up. A mirror was handed to me, and I gasped in delight while staring at myself.Once again, I looked l

My hair was wet and relaxed on my face. Staring lustfully into Kyle’s eyes, I grabbed him passionately. “I’m sorry, Alpha Kyle. I can’t… I can’t help it.” I mouthed, breathing heavily. The aphrodisiac’s effects on me were getting even worse, so I quickly glued my lips to Kyle’s. He didn’t push me away or stop me. Instead, he grabbed my butt positively. We were already drenched in the shower, but that was the least of our concerns. “I can’t wait any longer…” I whispered into his ear. “I feel so hot…”Alpha Kyle kissed my forehead and said out loud. “If you consent to this, then I’ll have to comply.”With that, he reached for my zipper and zipped it down. The dress fell freely from my chest to my toes. He brushed my wet hair backwards and started kissing me passionately. His hand went down to my thighs. A moan escaped my mouth as he touched my warm, wet pussy. Shifting my panties aside, he inserted two of his fingers inside me, and I gasped in pleasure. I was already wet, so it wa