Captive Of The Horde King Novels & Stories

Alpha King’s Sex Slave Chapter Two [Captured Slave] Talitha’s Pov I felt some liquid being sprinkled on my face and it got unbearable that I sneezed and on opening my eyes the strange environment had me racking my brain on how I got here. And when I took in the entire environment my eyes widened in shock and not only was the man who captured me beside me, there sitting on his throne was Alpha Hades. The Alpha King of Arni.

There was another werewolf behind him, standing by the door and I knew he was one of his men because if he wasn't, he wouldn't be alive. Alpha Kai, the Lycan King, popularly called Dablo by the rest of Crescent Valley was the werewolf that'd rival even the devil with the darkness that runs through his veins. His mere name alone would cause fear to spring out in the heart of the strongest Alphas. His strength was second to none as proven by how he just annihilated my whole pack with his bare hands and without breaking a sweat. He was a ruthless Lycan King, one whose reign of terror has terrified the whole of Crescent Valley for years and I know some Alphas have dared to orchestrate plans to t

I call it "Hell hole" I remember the kidnapping started when I was 14. My friend, Anna, who was really beautiful, kidnapped from her home. Her father said, bunch of guys came to their house at night and point guns at them, then they took Anna and her mother, who was still quiet young at that time. Now her father is known as "Mad Davis". His nickname explains his condition right?

Then— A finger slid under my chin. Slow. Controlled. Commanding. He lifted my face. I met the eyes of the man I’d been trained to kill since childhood. Cold, dark, intelligent eyes. A king in the shape of a monster. Dante Valenti. He looked down at me like he already owned me. “Look at that,” he murmured. “My little captive finally awake.” I let my lips part, voice trembling on cue. “P-please… don’t hurt me…” His gaze sharpened, amused.

The doors open, and a guard announces, “Arriving, King Astaroth and his mate, Royal Luna Carmen, and his daughter, Lady Florence.” A strong man with a shaved head strides into the hall, two women at his sides, their hands locked with his. Behind the supposed King follows a towering figure, his scalp shaved at the edges, a single braid trailing from the crown of his head down to the middle of his back. His body bears the map of countless scars. The crowd parts in silence as Astaroth leads the women forward and comes to stand before our King Aldous. “Brother.” The man speaks. King Aldous nods. “Brother. It is a surprise to have you.”

He looked at the witnesses and at once, they all went on their knees, including the Lynx, even as she started the chant. “Long live the Were King.” “Long live the king.” *********************** “I was expecting you.” The Voice that came from within the tent was so weak, nothing like the sarcastic woman from earlier or the strong voice leading the chant. “Of course you were.” Colle answered even as he moved to the bedside of the only mother he ever knew, he was going to miss her. Normally wolves do not abandon their pups but somehow, he ended up with a lynx who protected him and trained him in the king’s court only for him to reach maturity and kill the king to be the new leader. With her gif

They could only manage to stare at him with wide eyes, now tearing up. Hakyi and Osiris knew pretty well how those captured prisoners were feeling right now for they too felt it on every fibers of their muscles the forbidding poking of their kings powers in there. The Centaur and Minotaur had activated their own shield to protect them while the hunter had done the same when the aura of the king was now visible with their eyes. "You wont talk?" the Aryan king once again said with finality to snap his palm closed when he suddenly looked up in a trance as if someone was calling his attention. In that instant, the flames gone off and he left without any words for them.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I actually know your name." The Horde King tipped his head back and laughed. Once he wound down his mirth, he cleared his throat. "Felix of Ravenscourt, Goddess Kiema." He swept into a courtly bow. "Really?" I shook my head. "Join us, Felix of Ravenscourt, Horde King of the Dark Fae." "Goddess?" Seagull sneered. "Shooting a little higher than our station, huh?" I lifted my shirt, revealed my rune. "It would seem then that Heppni has been lying about more than just her brother Hellion."

We were still tangled in the sheets, and I was thinking I should ask Tova what she was thinking more often, when there was loud banging on the antechamber door and my name was being shouted. I growled, rising from the bed, and grabbing a tunic to throw over my head. I stalked to the door, becoming angrier with every step, before wrenching open the door that was shaking under the blows. I roared, but was stopped by one of my generals, General Abot. “They were ambushed, my King. They are all dead, Frode and Halfdan are gone. Triz has joined King Culpa of Nidavelle and they are planning a revolt together.”

My captor backs away, pulling me with him. "Surprise, baby," the creature snarls. He doesn't look at me- his eyes are on my captor. "You're almost right. Your kind thought we went extinct, but none of us died. We slept, waiting for the true King to be born. We found him, and now, we awaken, ready to follow and serve. I like playing with you, especially while you hold our Queen. Ah, imagine the things I'll do to you. Even better yet, imagine what the King will do to you. Can't wait," he licks his lips and takes another step closer. Fear grips me; I have to do something. Without thinking, I bite into my captor's hand and use the moment when he pulls it away from my face.