The Alpha King's Hated Slave Novels & Stories

the Alpha declared. I froze. A sex slave? To a cursed king? A monster? This was a death sentence. My eyes found Luca’s. For a fleeting second, his expression softened before going cold again. “The King’s Beta will finally take this filth out of our pack,” Alpha Jake sneered. The crowd cheered everyone except Madam Sera and Lylah, who sobbed silently. The Alpha turned and left while the warriors dragged me from the court. I didn’t cry. I had already accepted my fate.

unable to accept what Killian just told us. "Killian, I know you're angry, but if you want to save her, you have to let me finish." His eyes snapped up to meet mine. Silver specks started appearing in his sage-green eyes, letting us know his wolf was present and pissed. "Spit it out. What does your back story have to do with saving my mate from your despicable alpha?" Not wanting to stay around longer than necessary anymore, I got straight to the point. "Killian, you're a Lycan. You have to claim your rightful title as The Alpha King. Getting your true strength back is the only way you can stop Ace and break this never-ending cycle of death and betrayal. To finally have peace among us The El

His Beta, August Saffron, sat opposite, his lean form relaxed but alert, one hand resting near the hilt of his dagger as he surveyed the room with a wolf’s cunning. A serving wench slammed two tankards of frothing mead and a tray of steaming boar stew and crusty bread onto the table, muttering an apology as she nearly spilled the ale in her haste to flee Winter’s icy stare. The Alpha’s purpose was singular: to procure a new slave for his mate, a task beneath his station but necessary to sate the court’s whispers. The slave master—a wiry man with a whip coiled at his hip—cracked his whip against the floor, silencing the rowdy crowd.

Though his pack was nowhere near as large mine, it was widely acknowledged that the Silvermoon Pack was the strongest in the Forest. And it's Alpha was my mate... By the Sacred Luna Goddess. I don't like Alphas. Never have, not since I became a slave. AIphas dominate. They enslave. I've had enough slavery to last me nine lifetimes. And now, now I am mated to one. Im-howlin'-possible. This must be some cruel joke Fate is playing on me, nothing more. It can't be real. The Goddess Luna was not known for cruelty, but for her compassion. There was nothing compassionate about being bonded to an Alpha. It is a death sentence. Especially with an Alpha like the Silver Wolf himself! I don't know what

She snarls savagely and stalks toward the captain of the guard. Before she reaches him, her alpha aura has already forced them all to their knees in submission, with their necks bared to us. Still snarling, she trots past them, pushing the door open on her hind legs. She continues forcing everyone we pass into submission, and we are almost to the Kings quarters when Ridley comes snarling, racing down the hall.

I glanced over at Ashton, who wore a tense expression, clearly surprised by the man’s outburst. “That human girl you called Aliyah is a slave. She’s a property of the Connor pack, so you should return her. Otherwise, the royal council will doubt your authority and decision-making. abilities. You’re the new king of Jadeisles, Ashton. So the least you can do is make wise and strategic choices for us." His harsh words painfully constricted my heart. Was this all I was—a slave, an unwanted burden? I knew bringing a human to their kingdom could pose a threat to their secrecy, but I couldn’t help the sting of rejection that washed over me.

The maize farm was where the slaves toiled and grew in acres as soon as I became king after my father's death I broke the chains of slavery among the people of Arni and sent them free, those who chose to work were given better positions, and treated better. “King Hades, nice to see you.” Alpha Catalyst raises his mug and I nod and sit on my throne. They were a number of fifteen Alphas of different forms, bulky, slim, short, and tall. With their black, brown, and even auburn colored hairs sitting on the rug with their tables filled with a bunch of exotic foods and drinks, and some who abused the opium. “I can't wait to see the women the Alpha has this time. My Cock needs some new pussy. The S

Alpha Dan appreciated, sincerely while Alpha Logan flushed at his word. "It's my honour, my King," Alpha Logan said. "You always seem to be here at the right time, especially when it comes to saving the slaves," Alpha Dan said and pointed at where Sarah and Olivia stood. "What's your secret?" He added. Alpha Logan began to laugh hysterically. He laughed so cutely that the King and the shifters present joined in laughing. The laugh then subsided after a while. "I have no secrets, my King. The slaves are just so lucky." Alpha Logan stated.

Because most of the slaves here are rogues from the previous invasion of Blue Moon Pack. Eight years ago, Alpha did not kill all the rogues, but left some of them as slaves, making them work for the Black River Pack. Alpha ordered the tongues of the slaves to be cut out to prevent them from communicating with each other. Obviously, the slaves have a lower status than Omega, although both work for the black river pack. To be precise, Omega is a member of the Black river pack. And slave is the captive of black river pack. As for me, all members treat me as slave, although I live with Omega, because of the mute commonality I have with slaves. And Alpha DOES NOT correct everyone's misconceptions

The Alpha King sat rigid in his throne, his fingers drumming against the armrest in a rhythm that betrayed his brewing storm of emotions. The disappointment in his face was a stormcloud, dark and ominous, swirling with anger and disbelief. The Alpha King stared at me for a long, heavy moment, his gaze on me. Then, finally, he spoke, his voice low and laden with disappointment. “Do you realize what you’ve done?” he asked, his voice deceptively calm, warning of a storm brewing below. “I—” I began, but he cut me off with a raised hand. “You have disgraced me. You have insulted this Pack. Do you think you are above the responsibilities of your rank? To be found with that Omega—a slave? Even if h