Slave Ahsoka Novels & Stories

she said. A boy walked just after Celine finished speaking and immediately smiled on seeing Celine, " our alpha, I'm happy you are not dead." Celine loved the cute voice of the boy who was barely six years old. He was wearing a slave cloth and it breaks her heart to see a small boy like this already serving as a slave. "Come here," Celine welcomed the boy and kissed him on his forehead. "When will you free us?" The boy asked, he was looking at Celine as though he was looking at his savior.

She was concealing her intentions, which didn't make her guilty of anything, but certainly didn't make me feel like she would be an ally any time soon. The young man next to her, ebony skinned with wide set eyes, and the brightest teeth I had ever seen, stood. "M-my Queen," He bowed, somehow tripping a bit over his own feet, then steadying himself, "My n-name is Alosha, I have recently been appointed to communications. I manage the IT devision and maintain relations with the human militaries and their satellite systems. I also handle foreign imports and exports, for all the packs in our territory. I am honored to m-meet you."

Rosanne’s POV: Fifteen years have passed and my first son, Josiah, has become the Alpha and leader of Atlantic. I couldn't be prouder of him. Seeing him push the Luna aside and take charge was a sight to behold. His Luna, Serena, is an excellent match for him. I can tell she feels on top of the world, and I can’t do nothing but stay happy to side with them and protect them as a mother should. However, I sense that greater danger is still coming, and I can't let my guard down.