Alpha Azel's Slave Mate Novels & Stories

“You are just being moved back to the slave quarters. You do not deserve to be here.” “What do you mean?” “Get out of bed, collect your things and return to your room. Someone else will be moving in here. I don’t know what you did to the alpha but you messed up real big. I heard about your little stint with Miss Erica and Mrs. Jamison. What? Did you think there would be no consequences for your behavior? Did you think that just because the alpha returned you, it meant you were special? No, darling. You thought wrong. You will always be a slave.”

I turn my head and look at her, 'He was my Alpha and first mate, but he kept me as a slave and rejected me,' I tell her. 'You were kept as a slave? Sally asks in horror. I nod. 'What’s an Alpha? And when you say mate, are you saying he is like your ex-boyfriend or something?' she asks. 'Will you all shut up back there!' the driver yells. Sally is full of confusion but too scared to ask more questions or make a sound. It’s now nightfall. Sally and I fall asleep against each other. We are abruptly woken when the van door flies open. A torchlight shines over my face, making me squint.

‘With eager pleasure, I would be her devoted slave for life. As the tense situation unraveled, the Alpha scooped up his mate, preparing to vanish with her. In that fleeting moment of distraction, Zela seized her chance to escape…

Despite the knowledge that they weren't mates, there were undeniable strong feelings there—perhaps even love. On the back porch, two imposing figures appeared, their eyes fixed on Dante. The atmosphere shifted as one of them, with a deep and calculated tone, said, "Alpha Dante, how nice to see you again." Jasmine's eyes blackened, and with a growl, she declared, "Mate."

, it's annoying' I snapped inwardly. 'You should have thought of that before treating our mate like that 'He growled. "Our mate, she's not my mate neither is she yours, I rule over you not the other way around, she is just our sex slave and I will do whatsoever dims me fit!"I thundered out loud, I didn't care if the servant was still there, she dared not look at her Alpha.

he teased and he was about to kiss me when my phone rang. He got off of me, picked up the phone from the counter, and handed it over to me. I clicked on the answer placed on the screen and then placed the phone on my ears. "I have a wonderful peace of information for you ma'am," "What is it?" I asked, staring at the man in the room with me. "The alpha and aloha raze fought over that slave again. Although there was no mention of her being a mate to Alpha Logan I'll still find out,"

To appease his mood. “It is I, your humble slave, Alpha Erik. Forgive me for disturbing you in this place. I will go now,” I said softly. “You are my mate. A slave? Impossible.” My heart hammered against my chest. He encircled me and stopped. It would be better if my mate was an ordinary person in the pack. Someone who was not holding any positions. Perhaps he still had the heart to accept me for who I am. “I-I am.” Did he scoff? “A slave? Really? Is the Moon Goddess joking right now? What kind of cruel joke is this? I got excited about finding my mate this evening only to know it is you, Dog Slave?"

He said a little too harshly. Ohh… “Okay alpha.” I whispered, earning myself a raised eyebrow. “In as much as you’re going to practically be my slave here, I wouldn’t want you to call me Alpha whenever we are alone, you’re not my subject, you’re my mate.” He drawled, looking at me. “Slave?” I asked quietly as that was the only thing I could think of. So it was true, what Raquel had said was true! “Yes slave, my slave. You’ll be more of a sex slave though, I don’t care.” He replied nonchalantly, shrugging his broad shoulders as he spoke.

She looked unsettled, uncertain and scared. My heart sank.. For one second I thought she’d turn me down. I was beginning to lose hope when she finally stood up… Slowly and beautifully. “I…” she began. Her voice soft but steady. “I, Naya Rowenfall…” “Former slave of Alpha Louise…” “Having found fate…and love…in you…” “Therefore.. I accept you, Alpha Zane…” “As my mate…” “And my Alpha…” “According to the edicts of the Moon Goddess.” The glowing line shifted.

He looked dignified in his tone of voice which Allyssa found in conflict with the flapping of his baggy pants. “I, Amante del Fuego of Irati Nardus Pack, proclaims my human mate named Allyssa as a prisoner of war. She, at all times, be confined in my room and prohibited from engaging in any sort of communication with the pack members. She will serve me, not as my mate, but MY sex slave till the end of time!”