บททั้งหมดของ Bound as the Alpha king's Slave : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

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 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

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

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

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