Novel & Cerita Enslaved by the alpha

Immediately I stepped into the house, I saw my stepfather and stepbrothers lying on the bare ground with about three thugs pointing their guns at them. My little brother Jeffery was sobbing, and I felt pierced in the chest. My stepfather pointed at me, and told them that I could be used as a payment to the loan he borrowed from Master Stone. I was shocked because everyone knows that Stone is a very ruthless man even though I don't know who he is. My stepfather used me to pay for the loan he got from the heartless Alpha "Stone". This was how I ended up a slave, and lost my freedom. What awaits me in the castle of the ruthless Alpha?.....

“But it had much more to do with the Alpha Command.” I go a little still, frowning at the wall between us. “What the hell is that?” Cole laughs. “Not everyone can do it – just…some Alphas. It’s just a particular pitch of voice, saying things with authority that makes people follow your commands even if they don’t want to.” “What!?” I gasp. “You like…enslave them!? With your words!?”

he said and he watched as the man’s face sank with dread. He watched his lip wobble as he looked towards him shakily. “And what about her? Where is this now? Can I see her and force her to speak.” He asked and he let out a sigh as he contemplated it. It would be to his advantage to let her go. It would mean that he would get the alpha under his thumb and he did have more than enough blood that he needed. He pulled out a contract that was enchanted. It was an oath that had to be kept, he offered it towards the beta and urged him to sigh.

he uttered, his tone laced with apprehension. She paused, absorbing the gravity of Andrew's words. The Alpha, a powerful and enigmatic figure, had once held sway over her life. Memories of their past encounters resurfaced, and she felt a tumult of conflicting emotions rise within her. Turning to Andrew, she spoke with a mix of determination and vulnerability, "Andrew, I appreciate your concern and loyalty, but I am not yet ready to return to the Alpha's grasp, at least not now."

The chubby Alpha said bitterly. There was a pause. "Look here you fat bacon, "Track came defensively to the front but Thomas held his hand and he backed up immediately then I said," I don't think I need you to remind you but in case it ever sleeps your mind i is still your crowned prince," And even over a little distance apart the Alpha could still feel the dominance in I the prince, Thomas's voice but he didn't fall into the weightful urge to curl into the fetal position as many would because he had some nobility in him.

I wasn't sure and that is another point where I embraced fragments of my daydream. The beta had said obedience and submission…I thought it was a simple thing to do until I got to the Alpha's house fully. Obedience and submission to the Alpha meant something else. Something too strong for a eighteen-year-old I was enslaved from all fronts and I lost my dignity. What I was ashamed of became a norm—because, in the Alpha's dictionary, obedience and submission mean zero pride, shame, and freedom. Why was I even still breathing?

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.”