The Alpha King's Hated Slave Novels & Stories

He had his fingers stationed on his word so that if Claudine tried to do anything funny, he would not hesitate to harm him immediately. “Would you be kind enough to ask your Beta to leave? The discussion we are about to have is a conversation to have between rulers only not slaves” A grin appeared on his face. Wait, slaves? Did Alpha Kane just referred to him as a slave? He was very upset as he turned to looked at Reign. Her face turned to a ball of frown as she was visibly upset at what was going on. What the heck was happening? “He is my Beta and not a slave!” she defended, trying her best not to show her anger. She however sighed and looked at Claudine.

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? ...

They are both deranged so they fit each other. "Look here, Warthog. I'm not interested in whatever you are fighting for. I'm a slave, so there's no way I could get the almighty Alpha King's attention. He hates me more than anyone. Settle any problem you have with him and leave me the hell alone." I yelled angrily. The entire kitchen gasped in shock. I've had enough of everyone trying to unleash their anger and torture on me. I will fight back and I meant every bit of it.

But he is the alpha who has a standard to be lifted. While some are happy because of the thought that they don't want to be the Alpha's slave since there are rumors circulating that the reason why the Alpha keeps changing a slave is because of its anger issue. At which he appears to hurt those who were his slaves back then. “Keep quiet everyone! Now we will start the selection and the Alpha will pick the name that is on the list. And if you heard your name called, kindly come up here on stage to meet your master, the Alpha.” the announcer quickly stated, he then handed the list to the Alpha.

The moment I saw it, a terrible realization struck me. I wasn’t going to be free. I was being taken to him. Xander. The panic clawing at my throat turned to terror. I dug my heels into the ground, kicking, thrashing—anything to break free. “I won’t go with him!” I cried, my voice desperate. “I’d rather die!” The man hauling me only scoffed. “Not your choice.” The cold air bit into my skin as we stepped outside. The car’s back door swung open, and inside, sitting with the same chilling authority he always carried, was the Alpha King himself.

he was the ruthless Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack that I had heard so many awful things about. “I am sorry if I offended you. I just want to have a peaceful conversation with you...” “And how can we have a peaceful conversation when your men killed my people and even took some as slaves?” the Alpha retorted. I was shocked to the bone. “What? There was a war. You also killed my people and took some of them as slaves,” I fired back at him. “You’re going to raise your voice at me? Is that how it’s going to be? Bind him!” he commanded in a loud voice.

The first guy pleaded weakly, and Alpha Logan released a burst of shrill laughter. "When she pleaded for mercy, did you have mercy on her? You shot her and tried to rape her with those tiny sticks you call dicks. I will make sure you all regret having manhood," Alpha Logan promised with an evil smile as the men kept groaning. He wasn't going to pity them at all; these heartless men almost killed his slave without pity, so they deserved none. "Get me the knife!" Alpha Logan ordered, and the guards present brought it immediately. He advanced towards the men with a mean expression as he swung the knife in his hands.

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.

After year and years of trying Queen Ivory begged her younger sister Alovia who was a Davister witch for the fruit of the womb but Alovia refused. Suddenly the king was charmed with a lust spell that made him sleep with Alovia, who became pregnant and bore the king a son. Alovia demanded the king broke his mate bond with Ivory and crown her queen, she did everything possible to make it happen. Queen Ivory later realized that the cause of all her delima was her jealous sister, seeing as she was defenseless against her sister's magic, she left and gave birth to twins. A boy with the moon birthmark on his right chest and a girl with a wolf on her right shoulder, the ALPHA KING. Melissa Alejandr

“Alpha…” He scoffed, “I own you, bitch…” Of course he does! How the heck am I supposed to explain how he handles me? He does own me—his slave. I knew he intentionally didn't want to cum, so I didn't talk about it. In minutes, I was seated in my room, gobbling on the plate of meal I had taken from the kitchen mistress. I felt as though my body wouldn't revive. When I was done and recollected a little strength, I freshened up and dressed up to resume my duty, but the slave mistress ordered that I stay back as per the Alpha king's order, and I couldn't explain how joyous I felt.