All Chapters of Bound as the Alpha king's Slave : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Vane iliness

Night was almost falling. Scarlett watched Lyra as she drew water from the pit. There was no one there, and Scarlett was feeling really angry just staring at her. How can someone in a plain slave uniform, look like royalty even without trying? It angered Scarlett really well. She has to work hard in looking like a mistress she is. Some times, she looks at the mirror and she sees the slave she's always been. No. She's no longer that girl. She isn't! She watched as lyra carried the pot of water on her head and started walking. As she got closer to Scarlett, she came out of the shadows and placed a leg on the path. lyra stumbled on it and fell. The pot broke to pieces and she winced, scrapping her elbow on the ground. Scarlett bent down and grabbed hold of her hair. "Watch where you're going, Slave!" She snarled. Lyra swiveled her head and stared at her. "You placed your leg on my path." She told her bluntly. Scarlett flushed in anger and struck her hard across the face.

His Anger on her body

Lyra was sleeping but she knew the exact moment when she was no longer alone. She’d locked her door, and only one person has the key to open her lock. Her eyes snapped open and she stared at the door. Ryker stood there, his face as cold and as unreadable as always. Lyra felt something different in that moment. A chill went down her spine. The hatred he has for her is back in his eyes. Not that it ever abated, but still. "Get up and strip." He groaned, his voice as always wasn't raised. Adrenaline filled her body. She sat up and raised her nightclothes above her head with trembling hands. Her flimsy underthings followed right after her nightclothes. Naked, she stated at him, a little scared. He looked more terrifying and formidable than always. "Lie on the bed and give me your back." She did as he said, her hands tightening on the cheap bedcover, she closed her eyes. His body covered hers from behind and she felt him pressing against her from behind. He nudged her open

Emily reunite with lyra

In the morning of the fifth day after the night the king visited her, Lyra got ready to go to the mines. She woke up and took her bath. She put on her uniform and made her hair. She stared herself in the mirror for so long, staring at who she became. Twenty-two years of living as a princess, and all of a sudden, she's living as a slave. A slave everybody hated because of how much of a monster her father is. She sighed and turned away from the mirror and went in search of her sandals across the room. It's the first time she'll be going to the mine in days, she dreaded the slave driver, Andrew. She hasn't given his request any thought yet. While she dreaded the thought of a man like him putting his hands on her, she dreaded the pain, punishment and humiliation too. She doesn't know what to do. "Where is she? Oh, where is my princess!?" Came a familiar voice suddenly heard outside. "Emily?" Lyra stopped searching for her sandals and rushed out of her room. She yanked the

He wants her body

Emily and Lyra got to the mines, and the slaves were happy to see Emily. Lyra didn't't know how her former personal maid established such good relationship with these people. She seems to be the only slave the people of Bloodmoon loves wholeheartedly. "Let's not stand around looking lazy as dumbs! Come on, everyone! Get back to work!" Andrew ordered as he came into view. Everyone went right back to work. His eyes stared at Lyra. "You. Follow me! We're going to have a conversation privately!" Lyra's heart skipped three beats. She doesn't need this now. She's barely recovering from the things the king did to her five moon-nights ago. Andrew is still waiting for her to give him permission so that he can use her body for his carnal satisfactions, whenever or however he wanted. "But, I have to work the mines." Lyra tried to protest. She doesn't want to go private with him. "Oh, you'll still work the mines, make no mistake about that, priiiiincess!" His hand shot out and he took her

Her fear

Scarlett took his dick into her mouth and sucked him hard, down to the back of her throat, and he groaned.She held him there and sucked him repeatedly. Her mouth couldn’t cover all the grounds, so she used her hand to stroke the parts her mouth couldn’t touch.The king groaned, his eyes staring at her. She was kneeling in between his legs as she sucked him off.She bobbed her head up and down, her tongue trailing his scars and licking at them. The sensation made Ryker groaned again, and he pulled away from her completely and got up.She was kneeling already so, he held her mouth and shoved himself deep into her mouth until she took a mouthful of him in and gagged.He held himself there and started fucking her mouth roughly. Scarlett relaxed underneath, her mouth taking him while he snaked his hand to her breast, and found her nipple.He held onto the nub and pulled hard to it's limit. The pain of it went straight to her cl*t and she moaned openly.Suddenly, he pulled away completely.

Her first session

Lyra was still kneeling, she stared up at the King, her heart beating in her chest. She doesn't know what to expect.Will he share her or command her torture session?"Get up and strip, Lyra." He commanded, opening up yet a new scroll.Vane was in the room and for the first time, Lyra couldn't pick up what the man was thinking or feeling. It was something to be afraid of because the man was always like an open book.But now, his face remained as expressionless as Ryker's. Her hands turned sweaty.She got up and started removing her clothes one after another. She removed the pins on her hair, loosening it wildly. Then, she removed everything from her corset down to her underthings.Naked, she tried not to stare at any of them, her gaze pinned to the ground."To the table." King Ryker's voice came again.Lyra swallowed tightly and started for the table. She doesn't know what's with him and the table. She's only been on the bed just once....that first time.She closed her eyes, pressing

The king's bed

The king started forward. "To the bed." She nodded, relieved that it's the bed but at the same time scared out of her mind. She knows what he's capable of doing to her and just the thought of it had panic closing down her throat. She climbed on it and gave him her back. She closed her eyes tight and started a silent prayer to the Creator in her mind. She was so scared, her body shaking. The ruffle of clothes were heard, then he came up behind her. She was liquid underneath from the session, and his searching hands soon discovered it. He groaned approvingly and guided himself towards her opening, his hand holding her hips as he worked himself into her. He didn't shove right in, like he did that night in her room. Instead, he pushed slowly, stretching her until he was all the way inside her. It burns as always, and it hurts, but... there was something else. That feeling she couldn't explain. He leaned closer into her and his breath caressed her ear. "Every slave gets a reward f

The fake session

Vane wrapped her up like the King ordered and carried her out of the room. Lyra slept exhaustedly in his arms while he carried her away from the King's quarters, down to the servant quarters. He just rounded the corner when he saw Scarlett coming forward. She took one look at them, and her eyebrows shot up. "What's wrong with her?" She asked as she strode forward, her forehead knitted in a frown. "She had a session." Vane answered simply. A smile spread across Scarlett's face and her heart lifted. She wants the Princess to keep suffering for everything her family did to them. No amount of pain is enough. "She passed out? Which session? The whip? Strip session? Crawl and torture? Devil's session? Which one?" She called most of the names the slaves had given most of the torture sessions over the years, barely able to curb her excitement. "It wasn't any of those, Mistress." That had Scarlett frowning again. She took a good look Lyra who was wrapped up in a white sheet, her face p

The mistress anger

When she stormed in, they stopped and stared at her. Anger darkened King Ryker's eyes. "Scarlett?" One word. A loaded question. "I'm s-sorry, my king. I didn't know you were in the middle of something so important..." She faltered because she did know, but she didn't believe. Ryker's mouth flattened in displeasure. He turned his attention back to the message man. "Get out." He dropped in a dismissive tone. Scarlett doesn't need to be told twice. She bowed her head and stepped out of the room in shame. She didn't have to go and disgrace herself like that at all. Slave Lyra got her all twisted, she's taking actions without thinking them through. She shouldn't do impulsive things that'll make the king loose favor in her. No, she need to do other things, she thought with a sudden smile. It's high time she takes that torture session the king already gave her permission to. She just have to get Lyra alone. Lyra woke up the next morning to see the whole room swept and cleaned

The mistress session

After Emily left, Lyra made her way to the bathroom and took her bath. Then, she was dressing up. There's no going to the mines today because of the gemstone Emily found yesterday. The reminder made her smile a little as she put on her petticoat. She might go into the village today and check out if she can find a library. It's been so long she read, she has missed it terribly. The thought firmly on her mind, she was putting on her slave wear when the door suddenly burst open. Mistress Scarlett strode in like she owns the place, with two hefty guards. Lyra bowed her head to the woman even as she fixed the last button of her dress together. She walked closer to Lyra, her eyes filled with so much loathing. She didn't say a word to her. Instead, she turned to the guards. "Get her." She ordered as she turned and matched out of the room. Before she could process the command, the two them grabbed hold of her arms and started dragging her out of the room. Her heart beat wild

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