Alle Kapitel von The Alpha King’s Treasured Slave: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

The ride back to Alpha Kael’s mansion was quiet. Harry kept his eyes on the road as he hummed a tune in his head and tapped his fingers on his knees to the tune.Kael had his face turned to the window as he preferred to do and Zara, quietly finished up some work on her phone.When she was done, she raised her head up and ran her eyes between the awfully quiet men in the car; Harry at the front and Kael next to her. The driver inclusive. She clicked off her phone screen. “Just to be clear, we are driving to the Alpha’s house, right? This Alpha next to me.” Zara asked no one in particular.The driver looked up at her from the rear view mirror briefly and returned his eyes to the road.“Yes, that is where we are headed,” responded Harry. “Is there a problem?”Zara shook her head. “No, no problem. Only that you all are behaving as if you are taking me to be murdered or worse, sacrificed. But just in case that is what is to happen, tell my niece I will everything I’ve ever owned to her.”

The dining table was cleared of the plates when Elara stepped into the room. The room was empty too, with no sign of Harry anywhere.Her mind ran straight to the task she had failed to accomplish when Kael was out in the morning; finding a way out of Amarok Hegemony. She was on it in the morning before Kathy dragged her to the kitchen but she was here now. And the sooner she found something tangible, the sooner she would be free from Kael.Looking over her shoulder once, she marched up the stairs and slipped into Kael’s room. Her feet sank into the carpeted floor as his musky scent filled her nose. The room, just like Kael, had a darker vibe than she had failed tonoticed in the morning.Hurriedly, she rushed to his drawers and began searching them. Half empty bottles of perfumes, personal care items. Nothing useful.In another corner of the room was his wardrobe. She threw the doors open and searched them. Nothing. Just as she was about walking in the walk in closet, Kael’s hearty

A loud howl sounded in the distance. Kael grabbed Elara immediately by her arm and stirred her into her room.The howl came again, this time, a bit closer than the last time.Hurried footsteps came running through the hall and a man carrying a flashlight rushed inside the room. Elara recognized him as the other man that took her from her home.It had been a while since she saw him. What was he doing there? And why was he in a hurry? The rays from the flashlight fell on Kael’s body. Splashes of blood covered his body.Elara’s eyes widened as she looked up at him. She saw his face clearly now. Streaks of blood lined his face. His eyes, sharp orange.“Alpha, I have alerted the men. They have gathered around the fountain.”A drop of blood rolled down Kael’s cheek. Elara reached out to him but he tilted his head back, away from her reach. His face looked like it had been clawed through. “What’s going on?” Her face was twisted in worry.“Stay here.” Kael thundered. His voice, gruff. He

The robotic movement in Elara’s step remained as she stalked back into the building. Her feet moved just like her brain instructed her to, ‘keep walking,’ and walk she did till she got to the front of the large building she managed to escape barely ten hours ago. Her eyes scanned the front house, only one of the soldiers stood at the entrance, unlike the gate where there were three of them. She entered the house, her eyes searching around. She took a deep breath when she saw that the person she was avoiding was not in sight; Harry. He was the last person she wanted to see at that time. Just as she moved onward, Cassian poked out his head through the railing of the stairs. She looked up and her eyes met his. His brows narrowed immediately on seeing her. He retracted his head and ran back upstairs. Elara followed him up but as Cassian opened the door to Kael’s room, she ducked to the left wing of the house and began searching for the room she stumbled upon a week ago when she was

Kael carried Elara through the hallway without any other word despite her protest. Her hand hung loosely around his neck, she refused to look at him so she forced her eyes on his chest. Something she learnt to regret immediately.The first two buttons of his shirt were undone, showing off his hard chest. She buried her chin in her neck.With every step Kael took, Elara’s body jerked with a small shiver. He hated it -the little huffs of breath she passed out as he walked. He ducked to the other wing of the house and headed straight for his bedroom.He pushed the door open with his shoulder and walked to the bed. He laid her down carefully on the mattress. “Hmm,” Elara moaned painfully the moment her legs touched the sheets.His brows tightened as he lifted her pyjama legs again. “How far did you go, Elara?” It was more of a statement than a question but Elara responded anyway.“The borders. Or across, rather.”He let go of her cloth and drew back to look at her well. “You came back