All Chapters of The Alpha’s Daughter Is A Slave: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“Give me… Give me the bottle.” Imelda struggled to say, clutching to her chest in excruciating pain.The mark was acting up again, and this time the pain tripled. It felt like her shoulder was being butchered with a machete. Green veins were swelling from her head and neck region. She knew her love for Kyle was gradually costing her life, but didn’t mind trying. Growing up as a slave of my father, Imelda has always had feelings for Kyle. She was willing to punish him, and she would do anything to make him notice her. However, her heart was broken when she found out that Kyle was falling for me despite me being his enemy’s daughter. Her mind was made up. She would do anything it takes to get Kyle to marry her, even if it means plucking one of her eyes from her eye socket. Freya rushed to the shelf, and opened it. She picked up the small bottle she had seen and handed it over to Imelda, who was still groaning in pain. With the last strength in her, Imelda took that bottle, opened i

Theodore slammed into her one last time, and emptied his semen on her stomach. He laid on the bed beside her, with his hands wrapped around her neck. After a few minutes of silence, Imelda spoke. “The keys…”“Mel, I just hope that you know what you’re doing, and I hope that I won’t be implicated.” Theodore’s voice was calm, but filled with pain.However, Imelda didn’t care. She was there to get the keys from him, so whatever he was feeling had nothing to do with her. “Don’t worry, Theo. I already have a plan. You know how much I want to become Luna of Silver Crust Pack. I can’t let that wretch take it away from me.”Theodore heaved a sigh. He reached for the drawer beside his bed and opened the last compartment of the drawer. He brought out the keys, and reluctantly handed them over to Imelda.Imelda’s face beamed with a smile like a child who had been handed over some candies by her father. She took the keys, and struggled up from the bed.Without sparing another glance at Theodore,

Imelda’s eyebrows fluttered, it was undoubtedly filled with bewilderment. I tried hard to snatch my wrist from Kyle, but his grip was firm, and he didn’t bulge, no matter how hard I tried. “Kyle, have you forgotten which room this is? No one… I mean, no one is allowed to enter this room.” Imelda managed to say. My heart skipped a beat. What is so special about this room? “There can always be an exception.” Kyle mumbled to the amazement of everyone. I was even shocked by his statement. Me? An exception? How the hell is that possible?Imelda scoffed in disbelief. “Exception? How? You never let anyone come into this room. This was the same room your mother was cruelly murdered by her callous father.” Imelda pointed at me with hatred in her eyes. I felt cold shivers run down my spine. She continued. “This is the only memory of her you have. You never let the maids clean this room because you don’t want her scent to leave the room. No one was allowed to touch her pictures, not even our

“You're… Your body is so hot. You're burning up. We need to call you a doctor.” I blurted out, pushing him away softly.His face was pale and red. My heart was beating fast this time. What if something happens to him while I'm here? How would I prove my innocence?“I'm sorry… Just keep your distance from me.” He breathed heavily and staggered into the bathroom.From the room, I could hear the sound from the shower. “Snap out of it, Kyle. Whatever it is you took in is messing with your head. You need to get yourself together.” He kept telling himself while standing in the shower, and getting drenched in the shower.“Are you sure of that, or we can't seem to resist your slave? The slave you're meant to hate so much?” His nosy wolf's voice came.Kyle shut his eyes tight, shaking his head in disagreement. “No. I'm just… My drink seemed to spike. I was drugged.”“Alpha, are you okay? Do you need help?” I yelled from the room.Without hesitation, he responded. “I'm fine. Just give me a min

Imelda stared deeply at the mirror. The fake fire-bird mark on her shoulder was hurting so bad. She groaned in pain, trying hard to conceal the intense discomfort that she was feeling. She had not only lost her place as the head coach during the pack’s training for 2 weeks, the mark that made her get the Luna to be position was pure torture for her. Staring at her shoulder from the mirror, she could spot the mark. It looked more like a burn mark, and its surface reddened. “What is happening to me? Is the mark going to disappear? How do I explain if the mark goes away?” She thought, groaning. Oh, she wanted so much to be relieved of the pain that she was feeling, but she never wanted to lose her mark. No matter what happens, Kyle would always be hers. She would never let a slave take him away from her. She had loved Kyle all her life, and she had always wished that he would notice her and fall in love with her, but I guess the Moon Goddess was against them. However, no matter how