Slave To Alpha Couple Novels & Stories

Volk said. “Yes babe” I saw and cocooned into his embrace. And that was hoping I slept off. ************************************************************************************* The last thing I expected was to be a slave to an Alpha. A slave of an alpha was equivalent to a pet dog. All the alpha had to do was ask me to jump and I’ll ask, how high. My life was for him and him alone.

"Right? I do, which you don't. Reminds me... you're just another slave he used." I stared at her blankly, my mind racing with thoughts from every corner. It was a well-known fact that Alpha Alastair would have a slave prepared by Ms. Beth to sleep with, only to disregard her the next morning. It was an arrangement that everyone was aware of, and no woman ever complained. They saw a touch from the Alpha as an honor. Stupid. I cursed myself silently for even considering wanting to be one of them. Earlier, I too had craved his touch.

was the first thing she could grab as she read his lips. "but she will be a slave now, I give her the title of the alpha's personal slave. She answers to no other person but me." "A slave?, will I really keep being a slave all my life? were they going to kill me? why?" she was hurt to the core of her heart, her whole life reflected on her face, she had not known long happiness since she was born, and she wish they never birthed her. "Take her away" the alpha had said and huge men dragged her out of the throne room and throw her outside after untieing her hands

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

The thighs of a damn Alpha of the Lycans because of a girl. No, a slave!

I’m just his slave, and that’s all I will be. It doesn’t matter that the Alpha is devilishly handsome with a chiseled jaw, ripped abs, tones muscles, and that he totally makes me wet between my legs. No of it matters because I’m his slave. Even if bedded me, I’d never be more than a slave. One day the Alpha will find his mate or take a chosen mate. I know better to think of him as anything more than my master. “How could he want a stinky female in his bed?” Dana continues.

"From now on, you will be a slave in the pack house until we are sure of who you are and what you're doing here. Your place is to serve, and you will behave accordingly. Is that understood?" I swallowed hard and nodded. "Yes, Alpha." "Good," he said, his voice cold. "Remember your place, Aria." With that, he turned and left the room, the door closing behind him with a finality that left me feeling confused and trapped. I sank onto the edge of the bed, my mind racing. The man who had shown such raw desire for me moments ago had now reduced me to nothing more than a slave. The reality of my situation was harsh, but I had to endure it for the sake of my unborn child.

Celine asked. "Alpha, you won't dance before anyone, that doesn't fit your title, an alpha doesn't dance before another alpha," Felix said with a frown. "Felix, maybe I'm an alpha to you people but the sad facts remains that we are still slaves, if that's the only way out, don't you think we should? Unless, I'm free, I'll be limited and we might live on here as a slave till we grow old but once I'm free, I can go ahead and work on how to free you people. Wasn't that what Alpha Feathers did? When his people were enslaved, he lived in the thickest forest for seven years, training his men night and day and eventually he was able to accomplish his mission," Celine said.

“What is wrong with you? Can’t you see? Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Lowering her voice, the servant replied. “It’s… it’s the Alpha’s daughter who has turned to a slave. She… she…” “She what?” The impatient servant asked with her brows arched, eager to hear what had happened. “She slept in the Alpha’s chambers. On his bed and… And Alpha Kyle is sleeping peacefully beside her. They looked so cute like…” She paused and looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. “They looked so good together.”

I groaned as I managed to lie on the bed. "Then stay off that slave. Didn't you see how the Master carried her on his back? That is to tell you how special she is to him and..." Maria was still speaking when I shut her up with a resounding slap. "Shut your mouth Maria. She's never, and will never ever be special to the Alpha. I'm the only one who he cares about not that girl" I gritted my teeth while Maria held her cheeks staring at me in shock. Madison's POV: