All Chapters of Bound as the Alpha king's Slave : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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Ronald Memory

"My nightmares were filled with Ronald. That was why I couldn't sleep." She did say it then. "I'm sorry, my king." They reached the chair they'd once sat on, four weeks ago. To Lyra, it felt like ages since the king brought her here before. When he lowered himself to the wooden chair, she sat beside him, putting some distance between them. They stared out of the river. In the middle of the night, the water was almost still. They're was so waves, no tumbling. Just the beautiful sight of water beneath the dark clouds of the night. Then, he wrapped a strong arm around her and pulled her closer to him. He lowered his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes. "Let us be like this... Just for tonight." He groaned. The tension left her body and she melted into him. The memories of the past has not made him cold towards her because she's her father's daughter. Thank you, Creator. She whispered in her mind. This is truly a stolen moment. A moment where there's no duty. No Valen's dau

Pain in her voice

Lyra woke the next morning with dual feelings. She felt sick and so better, at the same time. The sick part of it, is the normal part. She understands it because she’s been that way for a good while now. But the better part? She smiled widely as she remembered last night. Or is earlier this morning? That hug... She closed her eyes ams could almost feel his arms around her. He’d held her tight...like he didn’t want to let go of her. Then, they’d walked. He’d told her about his late Cousin. He’d sat with her and let her put her hands on him. He’d put his head on her belly... Her hands rose and pressed on her stomach, her face glowing. She can still remember the way they’d stood there and she was patting hs head. They’d stayed for a long time too. Such a sweet sweet moment. Later, they’d walked back to his chambers and he’d let her lie down on his bed. He didn't touch her intimately, and frankly, she never expected him to. It’s Courting Week. The only rule to it is that the fut

Report

Scarlett watched the king who was seated behind his desk, his brows furrowed together as he scribbled dow om the scroll in front of him. "My King." She drawled as she watched towards his desk, getting behind it and behind him. "What is it, Scarlett." He asked without breaking his concentration from the book in front of of him. "Let me give you a massage. You must be tensed, you need to relax those muscles from time to time." She raised her hands towards his shoulders. "Do not put your hands on me, Scarlett. Not now. I do not need the distraction." Scarlett swallowed at the hardness of his voice. Sometimes, it's really hard to deal with the King. "Alright, my king." She stepped back and forced a breezy smile. "Did you sleep well last night?" His hand paused mid-scribble, his eyes flashed. "Yes. I slept well." He replied in a surprisingly gentle voice. Did anything special happen the night before? Scarlett found herself wondering. "Why are you here? It's anything the matter?"

The Summon

"Guards." King Ryker called calmly, never one to raise his voice. The door opened and Zariel entered. Vane has been scarce lately because he is preparing for his marriage. He made a mental note to have some private time with his friend slash helper since childhood, one of these days. "Your Highness." He bowed his head. "Tell Princess Samoa, I summon her." "Your wish is my command, Your Highness." He turned and hurried out of the door. The king parked up his well-written scrolls and got up from his chair. He walked into his library, towards the left end of the shelf where he has his last written scrolls all lined up. He took his time arranging it according to date of when they were written for easy access and identification.He filling in the second to last scroll when the door opened, a feminine voice called, "I'm in here, Your Highness." King Ryker dropped the last of the tied price of paper on the shelf and closed the spread. Then, he strode out of his library, stopping at

Visit to the library

Emily was grinning like a child as she skidded her way out of the palace. Lyra watched her with a smile on her own face. Emily was right. She'd been so caught up with everything that's been happening lately, she's forgotten what it's like to live the palace gates and go anywhere. Emily is her usual cheerful person, stopping by every flower to pick a little part of it. She puts it to her nose and inhales deeply. "Aah! It smells so good, my princess." "It does, doesn't it?" Lyra complied. Emily stuck it to her hair and continued skidding down her part. Lyra followed her in steady strikes. The people of Bloodmoon watched her as she walked in that aristocratic way that's like a second skin to her. She has her incredibly long hair in a bum at the back of her head, and her clothes, though simple...was why ironed and fitted her body. Eyes watched her curiously. The daughter of the monster, King Valen. They haven't seen her in a while. Only Veroni when her mother brings her out of th

Motherhood

As Lyra read through the book, the felt all the color drain from her face. Her hands became sweaty and her throat went dry like sandpaper. Oh...Creator! No, please, it can't be... Most of these signs and symptoms here, she has them. All these while, she'd thought that she was sick because of the King's coldness towards her and his upcoming marriage to Princess Samoa. But... She swallowed tightly. No, no, she can't be pregnant. No, there's a mistake somewhere. Madam Bami had told her that she can't get pregnant because of the herbs she'd gave her on her second night with the king. So, there's just no way that she's pregnant! "Lyra, you just can't be...!" She consoled herself in a whispered. It's all a coincidence just can't be...! "My princess?" Emily's soft voice startled her slightly. She took deep breaths and calmed herself for a few seconds, before she plastered a smile on her face. She turned and faced her former personal maid. "Are you done reading?" She ask

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Lyra walked from one corner of the market to the other, buying the things she needed. Some people glared at her as she passed, but she bowed to them slightly and walked away with her shoulders high. Pregnant...? No matter how she tried not to think about it, her traitorous mind keeps going back to that awful possibility. Terror seized her system. Heavens, no. It can't be. She convinced herself stubbornly. There's no way--- A girl ran into her. "Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!" The girl said as she pulled away from her. Lyra caught herself from falling. She looked at the girl in front of her. The girl wouldn't be more than eight years old, and she was dirty and dressed in rags. A lowborn. "It's okay. No harm done." She said softly. The girl nodded her head and took off in a run. Lyra continued walking. She didn't walk for long when she began hearing commotions behind her. "It's her! It's that daughter of a monster! She took the diamond necklace!" A woman's voice was screaming behind her

Veroni Seerer

Bi was picking herbs with her daughter. Veroni was happy all day. Her expression was cheerful and bright. That was how it's been for few weeks now. It gives Bami a special kind of joy. Today, they were picking new fallen leaves. All of a sudden, Veroni let go of her bowl and it fell to the ground. Her eyes went wide and she began crying. A loud distressed cry filled with so much pain. "Veroni! Veroni!" Bami dropped her own bucket and ran to her. Veroni's eyes remained wild, she stared at the space in front of her unseeingly. "No, no, no!" She was crying. She was shaking her head. Bami was filled with pain and panic at the sight. What is wrong with her daughter? She grabbed hold of Veroni's arms and shook her roughly. "What is it, Veroni? Talk to me!? Please, talk to me!?" "No! Please, let them go! Let them go! They did nothing, nothing! You're hurting Queen! And you're hurting Prince! Prince will leave! Queen will die! Stop, pleeeeease!!" She screamed so loud. "Stop! Veroni

Emily Worst Nightmare

Emily do not like the feeling in her gut at all. It wasn't a good feeling. It wasn't sitting well with her. As she sat uncomfortably in the bedroom of the mistress and waited for her to come back from wherever she went to. The maid had told her that the mistress will be with her shortly. Shortly is turning out to be such a long time. Emily sighed and forced herself to keep waiting. But, she was restless. So so restless. She got up from the chair and walked towards the window that overlooks the front lane in search of the mistress. The coast was clear, there's no sight of her. Her shoulders drew in and she waited. She let her princess alone in the market. The people hated her, but they wouldn't attack her unnecessarily, that much she knows. She snuck her way out, so that no one will see her. Then, she took off in a dead run. She ran to their bedroom but didn't find her princess. It confirmed that her princess isn't back from the market. A feeling of uneasy spread th

The Child

So, just because she told Lyra that she doesn't need herbs that prevents babies, Lyra thought that the herbs in her are still protecting her and she went to sleep with another man? Bami closed her eyes doing her best to rein in the hurt. King's Slaves do that all the time in secret, cheating on their kings and hoping not to be found out. She just never expected that Lyra would be like that too. Was she raped by another but she kept it a secret? No. If Lyra was raped, she would have known about it. Bami got up and disposed of the water, she put in a new one. She hurried to her herb bag and quickly made herbs that'll stop the bleeding first. For a moment just for a moment she contemplated making herbs that'll flush the pregnancy out completely. Already, she thinks the baby is no longer there, but she can still give her herbs that will flush her system. Heaven knows that she'll be doing Lyra and that child a favor. The king will have her head if he finds out about this developm

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