La Esclava Mas Odiada Del Rey Novels & Stories

King Caesar, the statue stood highfalutin and unwavering, filled with preeminence and sovereignty most could not withstand, the king of Arcelia, also known as the king of hell. Traveling all over Arcelia, Skylar had heard the stories of its King, she had learned all that she needed to loathe this man that claimed to hold her hand marriage, oh how much she wished for his death. Skylar had never seen King Caesar, no she hadn't but she had heard enough to know the type of man he was, inhumane, wicked, deadly, dark, and dangerous, betrayed his brother for the throne, sold his soul to the devil to gain dark powers that even the moon goddess could not fight against but had to watch as this devious

, he shot a glance in her direction, “She is my trophy from one of my greatest conquests. It will be her fate to be bound to me as a pet slave forever” “Aless...”. “You can not refuse me Father”, Alessandro replied in a quiet voice. The king thought for a while. Whatever shame Isabella had felt when her dress was ripped off her doubled when Alessandro said she was a spoil from his conquest. “You can do as you wish", Malcolm finally replied. “Untie her!”, Alessandro’s loud voice resounded across the yard. The man who had the whip dropped it and moved to untie her.

I couldn't believe it was happening to me and I was now the slave. He cleared his throat. "As you all know, this is Hailey Marquis, my human mate and slave." King Damian smiled and licked his lips. "Wow, isn't she too beautiful? It's a pity I would love to eat her flesh and feed her blood to the vampires because of the hatred I have for her." What hatred? What did I do to his people? Why did they hate me? "You should give her to us." The second king who had the name King Travis said with an evil smirk on his face.

“I don’t plan anything at all, Your Highness. I will be your obedient wife. I will be the queen that you wanted me to be. Just like what you wanted, Your Highness. Are you not happy with that?” “A load of bullcrap,” he declared. “You think you can put me into your pocket? You’re nothing but a slave. No one was born yet to fool the Lycan King. Fool me again and you will find yourself sleeping in the dungeon.”

Elon's mother pleads. "I can indeed change my mind," her Majesty says, a devious smile on her face. "I will have you taken there naked," she adds, causing the two new slaves to exclaim in shock. "No! No . . . please don't do tha-" Elon pleads despite his pain, but his own soldiers are already ripping apart his jewelry and silk pants. His councilmen and close allies look even more appalled as they stare with wide eyes, yet none gets off their knees.The crowd of commoners point and laugh.

"Promise me, My Lady!" "Yes, I swear, I promise. Now, talk" Viola looked around one more time just to be sure no one was around. When she was fully conclusive, she turned back to Rosana and dragged her to a corner. "I hear it is like hell, My Lady, and the Don is the King." She paused and looked around before whispering into Rosana's ears. "People get locked up in there. They are chained and tortured too. They are bûtchered and fed to the dogs. I also hear they break their heads and bones with a hammer. They drill holes into their eyeballs until they burst. They... He... He grinds people too"

Nothing could have prepared me for this life; if anyone had told me this was what would happen to me a week ago, I would have laughed bitterly to their face. But here I am now. I'm being priced like an animal in an auction house, and only Moon knows where. "Sold to the gentleman in the back for 70 million dollars!" The auctioneer points to me. No matter how much I repeated to myself, this was just a bad nightmare; I just couldn’t wake up from it. Was this my life now? I have just been sold to the Lycan king. .•.•.• I tried To close my eyes and picture myself back in my pack, safe and happy just like I used to be, but I couldn’t go back to that now .not after what Damon had done.

I glanced around, observing the varied expressions of the onlookers, some casting doubtful glances towards King Roderick, while others remained cautious, awaiting further evidence. Lord Alden's voice carried conviction and strength as he painted a vivid picture of King Roderick's alleged misdeeds. His accusations echoed in my mind, resonating with a truth that I couldn't ignore. The image of a king driven by insatiable greed, exploiting his subjects and leaving them to suffer under his oppressive rule, shook me to the core.

He commanded as he walked to his bed and sat down, his eyes watching my every move. “Kneel on the broken pieces." He commanded, eyes blazing with fire and anger as he walked to his bed and sat down, his eyes watching my every move. My only crime was being human. Being human and daring to mate with the Lycan king in my continent. Not only have I been pushed into a world that I never knew existed up until last night, but I have also become his slave. A slave that he hated with every fiber of his existence.

Is it for real ? She thought. "I said i was going to have my way didn't i ? Unless you'd suddenly stop being a slave, But you're a slave !" The psychotic man said with his ugly smirk, "You cannot have your way, it's either you have your way on the King sex slave and die !" Evari said, She shut her eyes in pain, that she has to tell them she was the king's sex slave to be free, Like being the king's slave is a regal and respectable position.