Slave to the Savage Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

(Zorya)Unlike my name, which meant fiery and strong, I was neither. I couldn't protect my home, my village, and my sister when they came for us. “No, no, please stop,” I begged, my hand clasped, but the weak had no say. They had already burnt my home with my sister inside. The blazing beams and logs tumbled to the ground, the smoke making me cough and my eyes water. The screaming had clogged my throat, and tears blurred my vision. The pillagers burnt everything to the ground, killed the elderly, and kidnapped girls and boys to be sold in underground slave markets. That was how the Kingdom of Dhura was run. The weak human settlements had no say or security in this shifter kingdom. They dragged out our chief and his wife. Tied him in the centre of the village gathering ground and burnt them alive. Their excruciating screams made our hearts tremble, and our souls weep. Their daughter and my best friend, Samana, was made to watch. I held her trembling, shaking body as she begged th

(Zorya)(The content of this chapter might be disturbing for sensitive readers. Read with precaution.)I tried to keep eye contact, but the intensity of his eyes had me trembling with fear. He held my life in the palm of his hand. Seeing me lost and still standing, he slowly and lazily shifted on the sofa, his movements fluid like that of a serpent. Even his eyes reminded me of one. “You are my slave. I spent a fortune buying you. And I like my slaves docile, not…” His gaze lazily took me in, and yet the probing depth of it had me recoiling into myself, wishing to hide my exposed skin. “... stubborn. Or I know how to make them compliant.” Slowly, he stood up. I was tall, but he still towered over me. “So kneel before I make you.” The threat in his voice left me reeling. The need for survival overshadowed the defiant spirit inside me. I chose survival, not wishing to be punished. I would think of an escape plan, but for now, I needed to obey him. Slowly, I bent my knees and knelt,

(Zorya)Tatiana was a stern-looking woman. Sitting behind a polished desk, she was writing with a golden pen in a diary, with a tight bun at the back of her head and a face carved out of granite. Her pristine white coat had not a single crease on it. “She is new. Might have some experience. You needed an assistant.” Hadis pointed towards me. Tatiana’s sharp eyes took me in. “I did.”“But don't forget, she belongs to the Alpha. When he calls, she goes,” Hadis warned in a grim voice, which had her nodding her head. “Understood. You can leave her with me.” Hadis left, closing the door behind him. Tatiana placed the golden pen down on the paper and clasped her hands. “How many years of medical?” She questioned, showing no emotions. “I completed three years.” Tatiana reached into a drawer on her desk. She extracted a bunch of papers stapled together and extended them towards me. “Complete these questions so I can know your level.” Stepping forward, I accepted the papers. She point