Slave To Alpha Couple Novels & Stories

“Is this how such an honorable Alpha behaves, inviting a slave to leave in front of his master during a big event like this?'' There was no denying the pain lodged in my chest when I heard that my Alpha did not want to recognize me as a wife but loudly said that I was a slave in front of many people. Moreover, amongst all of them was the honorable figure of Alpha, was this lowly omega that worthless? Even though I am currently carrying his baby? Even though Hilbert never knew about my pregnancy? ''So what, here she is just a slave... You certainly have many other slaves don't you, so why should you object if you take away one of your slaves?'' David replied to Hilbert's words with his usual

“What happens if your husband finds out?” “Leave that to me to worry about, you’re good at satisfying me. I’ve never been with a man that had me rocked in the manner you just did” she conceded to his words. “I hate when I’m being called a slave, I was sold into slavery but Alpha Damek bought me to make me become the man I am today and I’m not a slave to him, he confides in me so when you called me a slave I had no choice than to show you that I’m way past being a slave in the gamma of my pack” Cage divulged as he stared into her eyes.

I woke up because my back landed on something cold and hard, causing the whip marks on my back to break back open. “Well, now, look who we have here, my new little slave, and you’re a pretty one at that.” The man that stood in front of me now had everyone scared of him because of what he did to his own pack members. “Bring her to my chambers. She will live in the slave room up there.” His eyes were black, there was no other color to them. He nodded his head at me. I stood up and went to the cell door, bowing to my new Alpha. Over the five days I was in the cells in my old pack, Derek had told me what to expect here and what the Alpha would expect. This was the only plan to keep me alive. He

"You've already won, Alpha. What else do you want?" Vladimir laughed, the sound making her shiver. "Everything." The one word ran ice through her veins. "And I will take it." The members of her pack who remained—beaten, battered, cowering. Some dropped to their knees the instant they were tossed in, heads lowered in deference. Others stumbled, their bodies too battered from constant torment. One woman—her former Beta's wife—held a younger slave close, her lips trembling as she absorbed the sight. And then—

“Oh, Moon goddess, I can’t wait to become his mate. I’ve been dreaming about it.” Another one beside her laughed softly, twirling a loose strand of hair around her finger. “Mate or not, I don’t care,” she said with a sly grin. “Even if he just wants a sex slave, I’ll volunteer. I just want to have a taste of him—just once.” My stomach turned harder. Where are their shames and self respect? Because I can’t even see any. “Oh, the Alphas… imagine being mated to one,” another slave near me whispered, her voice dreamy. “Alpha Harlan, I’d let him take me first, rough and sexy, his eyes staring down as he claims me.”

The Alpha was taken aback by her statements and responded by saying, "I won't kill you if you haven't done anything wrong." Jessica was the target of the slave's pointed finger as she turned to face her "My apologies, miss. My apologies, miss. Please have mercy on my loved ones. Please have mercy on my loved ones. I can't lie. I can't lie. My deception would result in the death of another person." The slave became terrified. The Alpha took a serious tone, which caused the people who were watching us to scatter, and then he inquired, "What do you mean by that?"

“P-please wear your clothes first, miss.” Finally. Someone who was humane. I slipped my clothes into my body, and when I was decent enough to face anyone, I went to his side. “What happened? Who is the slave?” “He is an alpha.” An alpha slave? How did it happen? Alpha’s were strong and would not let anyone capture them without giving all the fight. And if worse comes to worse, they will kill themselves than let others catch and turn them into slaves. I did not know, but the other part of me was curious, so I asked, “What is his name?”

The noises were gone and the voice I had heard earlier was gone too. She stood in the same position and watched me for a moment. ”I was wrong, you weren't a slave at the Lycan Pack. You had the Alpha protecting you from in the shadows, but now you are. You’re the slave of an even worse Alpha, one that doesn't care about you in the slightest, one that wants to kill your family. He will take over this pack, all of it, and after he’s down, he will kill you and throw you to the curb.” I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

“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.”

I need to cook and bring this to the Alpha, and after that, maybe I will finally wake up from this nightmare, right? I tried to convince myself, but in the middle of cooking the food, two servants came inside the kitchen. Our eyes made contact, and I was about to smile at them when they both looked at me from head to toe as if I am the most disgusting person they ever laid their eyes on. "Look at her. So pathetic and weak." "I know. She's disgusting. No wonder why the Alpha tortures her and makes her his slave." "I can’t wait for the Alpha to find his mate. Imagine, the Alpha and his mate will torture her together. Quite a bond. "