Slave To Alpha Couple Novels & Stories

Ten months later, Nina stood before the most dangerous and ruthless alpha in the world, Alpha Roland. He was popularly known for killing his late mate after he caught her cheating on him with a slave, because of that, he hated slaves with passion. "Please don't take my babies away from me," Nina pleaded. She had fought with the guards at the slave house when they tried to take her twin from her. It was a law in the pack that old slaves are not permitted to get pregnant nor give birth to babies whereas, new slaves are not permitted to be with babies lesser than three years old. When newly captured slaves are caught with babies, the guards seize the babies away from them.

, Alex inquired and Damon nodded. "You are right", Damon replied. "I want to take her with me,from today onwards she will serve in my pack as a slave so she can be disciplined",Alex said to him and I gulped down my saliva. This shouldn't happen. I turned to Uncle Damon immediately giving him a pleading stare but he turned his face away from me, facing Alex. "Do as you please with her, supreme Alpha", he said and I sighed. My worst nightmare has come to pass. I don't think I can bear this suffering anymore. Is this how my life will end up?.

Why was it that every time that Aluma decided to make today a good day for her, no matter what, something or some event would always come back and change everything. And who is to say that the Alpha himself, didn’t give me explicit orders to make sure that the slave is fully introduced into the life. Just because the Alpha had a soft spot for her doesnt mean that the wanted her to stop being a slave. So if you have any qualms with what I am doing. Why don’t you go meet the Alpha in his chambers and find out who he is going to pick. She said with a gloat as the guards dragged Aluma and passed her, heading outside.

“Grandpa, Alpha Jackson is furious. Two of the slaves ran away and he has gone mad. He needs replacements as soon as possible or he’ll kill everyone around him.” “Don’t be dramatic,” the older man said. “It’s a good thing that happened. Now we’ll get a good price for these ones.” The man turned to us. “It’s a lucky day for two of you. You’ll get to serve Alpha Jackson directly. Gentlemen, which of these beauties are the most beautiful?”

And when I realized that I could not take this display of solidarity and support that my husband was busy displaying for his lover, I turned around to leave. "Stop right there." Conrad roared with his Alpha's voice. The voice was a very potent instrument that made wolves bend to do their Alpha's bidding. But the only thing that happened when he screamed at me was the scoff that came from my mouth as I turned back to look at him. "You really still think you're my Alpha, don't you?" How about this? Since we are already divorced, you are no longer my Alpha. Does that make sense to you and your tramp?"

I nodded, and she started crying. "Please help him. He is going to kill him," she said between sobs. "You have to calm down. Who is killing who?" I asked. It is the male that explained since the female was crying too hard. "Alpha Max is going to kill the slave. He ran away, but Alpha Max caught him and brought him back. He will whip him in front of the pack to make an example of him." "Where the fuck are Max and the slave?" I asked, full of anger.

he grabbed my suit’s lapel, pushing me backwards and causing me to stumble into a row of stools, wine bottles and glasses. After claiming Omega slaves at the auction, unmarried Alpha Kings can use them as sex slaves. Married ones have the option to employ them as castle maids or as additional sex partners if they’re unsatisfied with their partners or for other reasons. It’s their decision. However, Hermes was mistaken. I wasn’t treating Brianna like a maid, nor was I using her as a sex slave.

The others could blend in with the crowd because it was only during their transformations that the color of their eyes depending on their rank was revealed. But pure-blood Alphas had red eyes and unimaginable strength. They were uncommon, dangerous, and uncontrollable. Killing machines... If I can put it that way. I took a deep breath as a memory came back to me. Denver. Slave # 345. He was a pure-blooded Alpha... His red eyes were intriguing, both handsome and observant. So fascinating that I was afraid they were going to burn me... Other more personal memories surfaced... I closed my eyes, refusing to think about them...

He was a tall man, surrounded by the crowd, and as strong as iron almost as strong as I was. "Alpha Oden. I want to take that slave from earlier." I put on an easy smile and raised my glass toward him. "Who? Is it that filthy slave Otis?" Alpha Oden raises an eyebrow, he seems a little surprised. "I don't get it. She's just a dirty and dumb inferior slave. What are you asking me for a slave like that for, Alpha Gillian?" His confused eyes swept over my face, and I feigned a wicked grin in a flirtatious manner. "She has beautiful eyes. I want to take her back as my sex partner."

Annie Blackwood yelled, "She is not a slave." "You don't need to fight for me, Luna. It is already clear your husband and your son would love for me to return to my former position, as a slave." "Ohh, I definitely want you in your rags again, Racheal, but I can't touch the jurisdiction of the Luna. Unless you want to become a slave yourself?" Alpha Blackwood asked, his glimmering of mischief. "Both of you deserve to rot in hell." I screamed, glaring at the Alpha, then at Justin before stomping out of the room angrily.