Alpha Azel's Slave Mate Novels & Stories

Though she wanted to tell her friends what she thought of the series she had binged, she was just too tired to think. "Hey, are you okay?" Tamara asked as her friends spotted her and descended like a flock of seagulls spotting paper-wrapped chips. "Hmm, you look tired," Rose said. Sienna tutted and rolled her eyes. "I stayed up all night watching Alpha's Return." "Oh, I'm so glad!" Rose cooed. "What did you think to Marcus?" "He reminds me of Adrian," Sienna said with a dreamy smile. "Really?" Rose made a face, looking over at Adrian like he was gross. When Rose saw the death stare Sienna was beaming her face transformed into a cheery smile. "Yeah, I totally see it."

He loved strong ladies. "You can speak on your defense but don't be rude. Referring to the alpha's wife as bitch is bad, it's even worse that you had the gut to say it before the Alpha," Amelia corrected. "Grandmother, I was just angry...I said it out of anger..." Barbara had tears on her face. It's not only the slap that hurts her but the fact that Celine, who was a slave few days ago and would be one a couple of days later slapped her. Was she not scared of the consequence?

His Beta, August Saffron, sat opposite, his lean form relaxed but alert, one hand resting near the hilt of his dagger as he surveyed the room with a wolf’s cunning. A serving wench slammed two tankards of frothing mead and a tray of steaming boar stew and crusty bread onto the table, muttering an apology as she nearly spilled the ale in her haste to flee Winter’s icy stare. The Alpha’s purpose was singular: to procure a new slave for his mate, a task beneath his station but necessary to sate the court’s whispers. The slave master—a wiry man with a whip coiled at his hip—cracked his whip against the floor, silencing the rowdy crowd.

Tyler seated himself on a couch in the room. "This is not exactly a punishment" he added. "What is it?" Ethel asked, curious to know what her fate was. "You are going to be living here, as..." "As a slave?" Fear of living as that identity flashed in her eyes. Tyler chuckled. "You should at least let me finish up. You will be living here as Alpha Carl's mate" Confusion was the next thing that riddled Ethel's mind. Her face was pulled into a clearly confused look. "What do you mean by that?"

“Good question!” Alpha Axel said, his gaze narrowing slightly. “What is your name?” He asked, his deep voice was firm yet controlled as he awaited an answer. “Marcellus alpha,” The slave trader replied, his eyes roaming around as if seeking a route for escape before returning to the ground in submission. “My name is Marcellus.”

I knew I would have to explain later on why I gave an answer that was far from the truth, but that was a problem for later. “Ah. Well, that's a relief. For a second there, I thought you both had chickened out." She whispered the last part of her words, ending it with a giggle before straightening up from where she had leaned. "We can do this, yeah? Alpha Easton is just a few hours away from us, and so is freedom!" She smiles, stretching her hand out for Jasmine and I to place ours atop it, breaking away in time to see Beta Mark take his place in front to address the slaves.

I was dying to unravel this intriguing subject already! And besides, if I became too persistent, Alicia would become suspicious of me. I didn't want to rouse her suspicions this early on the job and lose the one opportunity I have to unearth this intriguing subject. But then again, there was a man in the picture. Alpha Xavier Fernández, her mate. He was her anchor and was willing to protect her. It amazed me how a mere Omega and a former slave like her was able to pull her man like him. That was an impossible feat that I'd never heard before! In all of the history of werewolves, there had never been a talk about a slave and an Alpha becoming mates. I wondered what surrounding circumstance

“Of course, I need new sets of clothes and you'll help me choose good brand” “Hehe…..my Alpha trust me, I don't even know any brands” “Shhhhh, you're going with me and that's final” “Aishhh” I groan, he pulled closer and whispered to me, “Have you forgotten what you did? Or you I tell everyone you're my slave” “Don't you dare” I gritted at him and he smiled “Wow, brother you guys are really close” The Alpha's mate said to prince Zeph and he smiled

“You’re nothing but a fly in my path.” A shiver ran down my spine. I’d never seen a wolf’s eyes turn silver before. They were meant to glow gold when their beast took over. What was she? Elias’s fury trembled beneath my hand still on his shoulder. His glare bored into me. “Let me go.” I hesitated. My mate stood across from us, barely holding onto her humanity. My gamma trembled with rage and grief. My kingdom waited for my command. Slowly, painfully, I released him.

She’s might be a slave to Asher but not to Axel. “If you ever let him have you before me, You won’t like it Selene! If i call for you, Don’t keep me waiting!” He said, release her hand before getting out of her room. “You have no right to do that to her!” Asher snarled while Raven heart accelerate, “she’s just a slave to you why do you care so much!” Raven couldn’t be more annoyed. “Don’t forget she’s my mate too!” He said emphasizing on the word “mate”.