Enslaved by the alpha Novels & Stories

Aria and Destiny's world have collapsed, leaving them feeling devastated. Just when the sisters thought things couldn't get any worse, they are taken captive by the Crimson Moon Pack, a notorious werewolf group governed by a cruel Alpha king. Forced to endure the pains imposed upon them, they must find their freedom and escape through this dark time. As days pass by, a spark begins to grow inside Aria. She swears to reclaim her freedom and put her life back together again alongside her sister. Her will and determination become stronger with each passing day, but things become complicated when Destiny finds out she is the cruel Alpha king's mate!

Another guard stood there and when I came steps away, he opened the massive door again, and I walked out of the throne room, my heart shattered. My trembling steps led me back to the modest room I call my own, though it felt more like a cage. I had reluctantly accepted Alpha Hunter’s claim, a declaration that bounded me to a fate I never imagined. As I entered the room, I burst into a torrent of tears, betraying the strength I displayed in front of Hunter and his wife. I crumpled onto the edge of my bed, feeling utterly trapped and powerless. I never wanted this life, to be a vessel for the heartless alpha’s legacy.

she informed and Mirabel stared at her confused, it's not like she's a criminal or something. 'you are actually a criminal, you stole his money and wrist watch' her subconscious reminded. 'yeah but that doesn't mean he can lock me in his house, this is actually called kidnapping, he could go to jail' she replied in her mind. 'and what you is called stealing. You can go to jail too. Mind you, he's rich he can always get out' her subconscious stated. 'you have a point' she nodded her head, "boss Adrian's order, you should stay in his room until he return" Lily's voice snapped her back to conciousness.

I despised them, all six of those self righteous relics pretending they held divine authority over me. I could dissolve them with a snap of my finger, but then my people would then truly see me as a monster who freed them from bondage only to bring them under a different kind of bondage. My bondage. So hatred was a luxury I could not afford to show. Not now. And probably not ever. So I sat back, forced my fingers to unclench on the armrest. "Alpha," Meson, the head council man said, bowing alongside the rest of the council members.

he concluded. I felt tears cloud my eyes, and my vision suddenly became hazy. I staggered backwards, his words replaying in my head as I tried hard to not cry. He was right; even though he had been hurting me all this while, it hurt worse now because I felt a strong longing for him, and I had feelings which he wouldn’t reciprocate. Forever, I was going to be attached to one person and that was him alone. This was the true meaning of being enslaved to him who was the Alpha King of the Shadow Pack.

An Alpha. Finally free.

“P-please wear your clothes first, miss.” Finally. Someone who was humane. I slipped my clothes into my body, and when I was decent enough to face anyone, I went to his side. “What happened? Who is the slave?” “He is an alpha.” An alpha slave? How did it happen? Alpha’s were strong and would not let anyone capture them without giving all the fight. And if worse comes to worse, they will kill themselves than let others catch and turn them into slaves. I did not know, but the other part of me was curious, so I asked, “What is his name?”

Something unhinged. “…when I can be the Alpha?”

(Ares POV) Our car slowly entered in the Rogue Alpha’s territory and my heart was thudding loudly against my ribcage. I don’t want to let down my father because It is the first time in my life that he asked me something and I didn't have the power and courage to say no to him. Although, I said Yes to him but I didn’t know a bit about this alpha, whom I was supposed to meet and convince to sign a deal with us. It was near to impossible but I have no other way. Father already informed me that he asked every single alpha for help but they all refused to offer any help to us, It was our last hope. I take a few deep breaths to calm my erratic heart. A big white and grey color building was standin

In a final act of defiance, he lunges at us, claws extended, but we are ready. With precision and teamwork, we overpower the Alpha, subduing him and rendering him defenseless. Chains once used to bind me now encircle him, symbolizing his defeat and the reclamation of our freedom. He is our trophy, a reminder of our strength and resilience in the face of adversity. As the Alpha lies defeated, his malevolent presence reduced to mere whispers, the chamber falls silent. We, the Athens pack, stand together, victorious but not unscathed. The scars of battle mark our bodies, but they also serve as reminders of our unwavering spirit.