Enslaved by the alpha Novels & Stories

Audrey would never hurt her, after a while, his father came back and he had to transform into a human. "I need you to transform by the full moon, can you?" he asked Stephanie. "Dad, that is not an easy thing to do, you know that, what if she is not able to transform by then?" Audrey said. "You realize there is someone else who wants to become the Alpha after me right and over my dead body will I allow a Raven be the Alpha over my pack of wolves' ' Roland said. "When I turned an Alpha, I made a promise to not allow any harm come near my pack, and by my pack I mean you, your brother, and every other wolf who owe their allegiance to me" Roland told his son "What do you mean someone else wants

Not Romulus, but another alpha, just as bad. I feel sick. "What do you want?" I ask. The alpha stares at me. "What do you want?" I repeat. "Why have you taken us?" He says nothing. There is nothing left to do. I have no fight left in me. I am bruised. Bloodied. Exhausted. Broken. Defeated, I give in to the white wolves. They carry me to their lair.

I yelled and angrily kicked away the meal Ava had set before me. If only I hadn’t taken Maximo’s offer of making my offer to suppress the wolf of that stupid child and keep her in chains all the rest of her life. But it was too late for regrets. Besides, I never regretted being an Alpha. I relished every moment till the very end. I’d been an Alpha for a very long time I hadn’t let this catastrophe happen.

“As of now, I am ruling Elanor. It is my control. I have sent and equipped my esteemed chancellors, on behalf of me to pass my crucial decisions to your kingdom. I didn’t give any orders to my war gammas stationed in thousands at Elanor to kill the millions of your demographs. Your commoners are fine.” “I have only confounded the royals and noble households who did not pledge their allegiance to me. But I can change that at any point if you continue to lack submission. You say you are a princess but everyone in Elanor know you are my slave. Haven’t you heard; they are calling you the Alpha’s slave.”

If the great Alpha King Varek, the cruelest of commanders and conquerors on the continent, can't compel me, who can? I see it in the faint spark at the corner of his mouth, the spiral of thoughts and unraveling plans whirling through his mind. It must be terrifying to be an alpha completely unable to do the one thing all alphas should be able to, especially to someone you desperately want to control. It must suck to go from having power, influence, and control to having it all ripped from you, like being put in a cage and sold. I want him to wallow in it.

he said. With a wicked tear, her dress ripped open and her torso was laid bare. The heat of the room spread to her nipples, causing them to harden. A hard pinch drew a whimper from her lips. She wondered if her body had been trained for this, as wetness gathered between her legs. But she stood defiantly, their eyes locked. With another tear, she was left completely naked. The Alpha’s hand roughly pushed her legs apart, his fingers tracing through her folds. Then he took a rope from his robe and tied it over her eyes.

When I tried to collapse forward he grabbed both my wrists and pinned them behind my back with one hand, forcing my chest down into the mattress while he railed me. “This is what happens when you play games with the Alpha,” he said, voice rough with effort. “You get fucked until you can’t think straight. Until the only name you remember is mine.” He let go of my wrists and grabbed my hips with both hands, pulling me back onto his cock with every thrust. I was nothing but a ragdoll for him now. Used. Owned. The sounds coming out of me were pathetic — high, broken whimpers every time he bottomed out.

Beautiful and sad. Suddenly a guard walked towards me and grabbed the end of my chain, yanking me forward. I stumbled and fell flat on my face, then slowly lifted myself up with my bound hands and knelt before the table of the alpha. "Who is this?" I heard someone say from the group of old men. I turned and saw an elderly man, who was looking at the alpha with questions in his eyes. "She's one of the slaves that was captured from the last battle with the vampires." The alpha answered coldly. He wasn't looking at me.

"You exist solely to please Alphas, a mindless creature devoid of purpose." No matter how fiercely Dirk fought, Malta's grip remained unyielding. "How pitiful," the Alpha continued, his voice growing more intense. "You cannot fight an Alpha, so cease your struggles!" The sound of a harsh slap reverberated through the hallway as Dirk's head snapped back. But Malta grasped his chin firmly, forcing him to meet his gaze. Meanwhile, the Alpha's grip on Dirk's neck tightened, bruising Dirk's flesh with his claws, leaving no room for negotiation. "You belong to me, and I will relish every moment of your enslavement." With that, Malta released him, stepping back and allowing a satisfied expression t