The Alpha King Hated Slave Free Read Novels & Stories

This startled the other werewolf a bit as it wondered how come its master was seeking permission from someone inferior to it. Martha duly noticed the expression of the other werewolf of how it got startled and then she thought to herself, “What a moron! Doesn’t even get sarcasm” She looked at Alpha and nodded her head. The Alpha too nodded slightly in agreement and turned to Benjamin. The Alpha said, “So Mister Benjamin Stewart, there is not really anything to discuss about. Like what I clarified earlier, we will stick to that only” Martha was less focused on what it said but more focused on how it was said.

"Things have changed a lot in the last month. They're not what they used to be. Their cruelty toward slaves is known widely. It's the Alpha King. He changed everything." Alpha King. "How does all of this involve me?" He hesitates, but not for long. "When I found you unconscious in the river, my plan was to sell you to the palace for money. I actually initially thought that you were a runaway slave from the palace, but because no wanted sign was put up, I quickly discarded the idea. I did not know that you were a witch."

"That is all I have left." The deal is struck. There is nothing I can do about it. I have given myself to another person. I am now a slave. I am in shackles, even if it is not physical. I wonder how many babies I would have to push out to get my revenge on my freedom. I am the Property of the alpha king

I was expecting him to order me to go on all fours. “Yes. I’m your slave, master.” Beneath my mild voice was a voice filled with hatred, rage, and contempt. He went dead silent for a few minutes before he continued. “And you know exactly what it means to belong to the Alpha, right?” “Well… I think I do.” I raised my brows in total disgust. Did he call me just to remind me that he had his name tattooed on my private parts? How ridiculous and selfish can he be! Then, he huffed. “In the laws of your father, what happens to the Alpha’s slave who flirts with other men?”

“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.”

Great fate I know. Today The Alpha King is sending a car for me because I did not find my mate and unfortunately I will be at his disposal. I've heard stories about him being cruel, ruthless, and showing pity on no one. They say he killed his own mate? Because he hates women that much. I on the other hand would love to find my mate to have that pull to someone with a bond so strong that It can't be broken. I sigh at the thought It would be nice It just wasn't meant to be. My thoughts are interpreted by the ring of the door bell.

“I spent years looking for you, searching every pack of the world, turning every city and village known and unknown to find you. I saw your letter and couldn’t believe you could hate me so much. My heart and feelings were all wrong. I felt you were pressured to lie and run away from me, from what we shared and the promises made to each other but I was wrong. You hid away, all this was your ploy while you romanced your lover while I kept on day after day hoping to find you and bring you back to me. Your eyes say it all filled with deceit and manipulation. I’ll bring hell to your feet and today marks your doom.” “Tagon…” “I am your Alpha don’t you dare address me as such if you don’t want your

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.

His eyes lingered on her breasts and legs for just a second before he turned away and began clearing the table. Dan didn't look much like Riley. He wasn't tall or well-built but had this strange air of violence with neck tattoos and a line of gold or missing teeth. She couldn't tell which caste he belonged to, finding it hard to tell because of the overwhelming scent of weed. Not that it mattered. Scarlett hated judging people on their status--a trait she's learned from her mother early on. It was pure chance that she had ended up with the father of the next generation's Alpha. "Did you get into a fight after the game?" Dan asked Riley, smirking.

He has been patient all these years to meet his mate and now the goddess has the guts to play this prank on him. "What a midday dry joke." He shifted her away from him. "After all these years of waiting, the goddess thinks I deserve a dumb, weak, and clumsy mate. And to further mock me, you are also a stripper, and a traitor’s spawn!" He smacked his lips jauntily with a devilish glint in his eyes as he added in a tiny sarcastic tone, "Ain't I indeed the most fortunate Alpha King?" Eleanor gasped in terror and jolted farther away from him. “So, you are him?” The ruthless Alpha King? ...