Novel & Cerita Enslaved by the alpha

“I gotta tell you, I was no more than a few feet away and I felt the air fill with electricity.” I pushed myself off the wall and dropped down into the seat next to him. “It was strange...When I asked him about the person who hired him for the job he actually gave me an answer. But I could tell that he was struggling to keep the name hidden.” Arthur went stiff. “Are you saying that you ‘made’ him give you the name?” I nodded my head and fiddled with my fingers in my lap. “Ella, it sounds like you compelled him to tell you. That’s part of the enhancement that comes when an Alpha becomes an Enigma,” he explained. “This is what gives them power over others. It’s ‘compulsion’.”

Their fangs were out. I held Zion so tight and I know he felt how scared I was. " What do you want?" He asked the man The man who talked earlier laughed, sadist one at that " We're here to get her and you know it" " But you can't get her " Zion taunted " The alpha needs her " " Then tell the alpha to come to get her himself, " Zion said and the man grew angry because I could hear him growl out. " You don't wanna mess with the Alpha," the man said.

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

And he was looking at me from head to toe with so much disgusting lust in his cold as ice, dead green eyes. “No one told me the new slave has such a mouthwatering beauty. Where do you think you’re going my little slave?” the alpha said in a thick, dark, possessive tone.

“Alpha Devon., if you want her, you can have her. The judge said. My heart pounded against my chest, my hands were trembling as tears streamed down my face as I expected the worst. “Scarlet White, you have been sold as a slave to Alpha Devon of the Bloodmoon pack!

The weight of anxiety settled heavily within me as I contemplated what it meant to have him as my possessive Alpha. My throat felt dry, and I swallowed nervously, contemplating the implications of surrendering myself to him. "I'll ask one more time… What will be your decision, Princess?" he inquired once more, his alluring scent enveloping me, compelling me to comply without question. "I... I accept to be your submissive! To be your Sex Slave, Alpha Lucious Dark!" I declared, my words a hint to the intense longing that surged through my very being. "Good girl," he praised, his voice tinged with dominance. "I will be waiting for you in my chambers, and remember... never dare to keep the Alpha

Even through the haze clouding my mind, the dull throbbing in my skull, the waves of dizziness, and the crushing exhaustion dragging us down, we endured. We would never surrender without a fight. We would keep fighting until rescue came, even if it demanded every last ounce of strength we had left. “Let me savor every part of you as mine,” she whispered, her hands sliding over the chains binding my arms once more. Her eyes lifted to meet mine before a single finger traced the hard line of my jaw. “You will swear upon your father's name and your throne as an Alpha that you will belong to me in both soul and body. And to me alone.”

"Look at me. I'm wearing a slave's dress and a silver collar. I couldn't even save my own pack—" "Your pack is dead because your father underestimated Dante Blackthorne," Elena interrupted, and there was steel in her voice that hadn't been there before. "But you're alive. The Alpha kept you alive when he's killed every other royal he's captured. That means something." "It means he wants to humiliate me. To break me."

A single word came to me, unbidden: caught. Then Alpha Mace added, his tone like a blade sliding free: “I want her as my slave. It’s the price I want from you.” The floor seemed to tilt under me. My breath caught, jagged. A slave. My stomach turned cold. Was this a rescue? A trade? A different kind of cage? My Alpha’s jaw worked, his eyes dark. “I’m sorry, but that’s impossible, Alpha. Ask another price.” “She’s the one I want.”

“I… I’m sorry, Beta, I just… I…” I pull out almost completely, then drive back in with a force that steals her breath. “Say it again.” “Alpha!” she screams, the title bursting from her. “My Alpha!” The forbidden word unleashes something feral in me. I fuck her with a savage, relentless abandon. Her cries are constant, a hymn of submission. I feel my knot swelling again, thicker this time. “Gonna knot you,” I snarl. “Gonna lock my come inside this perfect ass. You want that?”