Slave To Alpha Couple Novels & Stories

“Or I’ll have to train you in front of everyone.” Then he let her go, tossing her to the ground with force. He raised his eyes to Claus and smiled like he had just won a prize. “I accept your offer, Alpha. Your daughters as slaves in exchange for your title. Sounds like a good deal to me.” “No!” Elena screamed, trying to reach her daughters as she watched them being dragged away. But soldiers held her back. Slowly, the two girls vanished from her sight... into a life she wasn’t sure they would survive.

“I don’t care. It will not change at all.” Did they have a thing for slaves? Why did everyone I knew were either alpha or beta? “Why? Do you hate alphas? Were you rejected by an alpha?” he asked, chuckling. “Or do you hate men in general?” “None of that sort, but I do hate men who are after a woman’s pussy.” His jaw dropped once again. “You sure are someone interesting.” “Don’t get interested. I’m just a useless slave who's trying her best to live after killing her family. If that does not faze you at all, I don’t know what to do with you anymore.”

Heaving an impressive exagerated sigh, he leaned back in his chair, looking resigned. "Once upon a time, long ago, in a pack that no longer exists, in the most eastern territory, you were mated to your fathers beta. His name was Gregor, your father was the alpha, and somewhat of a king in his own right, though he did not claim the title, he held the responsibility to several territories and enlisted several beta's to serve as acting alphas of those territories.

Celeste had been barely keeping it together, biting through her tongue from the burning pain in her hips and now the taunts from the woman she came to know as Nyssa, who seemed so familiar. “Know this, slave: you are nothing but a toy to the king. You do not deserve to be in his presence, and I would have made sure you burned with the rest of your traitor family, but soon enough, your ruin will come,” she hissed coldly. “She will be trained in the master's preference, and she will learn; that is what the alpha wants.” The older lady's voice cut Nyssa off as a scowl grew on her face. “No matter what, she will never be perfect for him as I am; she is just a useless bitch who is need—”

I haven't had any conversation except when I screamed in pain. I whined at the memories clouding my head. "You were a slave before coming here? I should have noticed, your wrist has shackles marks. Your ankles too." Lana pointed and I looked at my wrist, they were badly bruised, turning a deep shade of purple and I glanced at the marks on my ankles. They were fading a tiny bit. "The Alpha has never had a slave before. So don't think you're a slave here. You're a maid and there's a huge difference between the two."

Martha didn’t respond to what the werewolf just said to her and kept her calm. The werewolf was angry at Martha and got even angrier when it noticed Tyler approaching her with another tumbler of water. It let out a huge groan and said, “You better not listen to her demands Tyler. Remember they are not our guests but just slaves” Both Cindy’s and Benjamin’s eyes widened as they heard themselves labeled as slaves in front of their daughter. Martha didn’t show any signs of getting offended upon getting called as a slave since she believed she was smart enough to not register the bullshit coming out of the werewolf’s mouth.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll just take the cab instead. He should drive you to your destination." He didn't say anything after that. I gave the driver signal to go without me while I boarded a cab to take me to the pack house. With the way things were going, it seems the alpha was suddenly growing soft for the young slave. He seemed affected but tries to hide his emotions with aggressiveness. I feel sorry for Skylar though, she has faced so much from the people around her. She was living a life she didn't deserve, forced to become what she isn't against her own will.

I had already been struggling so much that my body shifted in the bed and I fell on the floor. “What are you doing?Do you know that the longer it takes for you to heal the harder it will be for us to sell you off!" One of them yelled and then the other just growled at my body that was sprawled on the floor. ”Why don't we just cut her up already? honestly she looks far too damaged to fetch a good price...“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that.

But the more she thought about it, the more she realized that it was impossible. No matter how much she tried to deny it, the fact remained that she was just a slave, and Alpha Jordan was the alpha male. Their positions in the pack were vastly different, and there was no way they could ever be together.