The Alpha Kings Hated Slave Novels & Stories

“No, Kael, we will kill her. You are the Alpha of his pack, you can’t be with her; a common omega. We will follow the plan that has been mapped out, we will find you a lady and you will be with her. “Nothing can ever work out with the slave. If she tries to cause trouble, we will kill her.”

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.

"And he knows... you are also nothing but a nuisance." I thought for honor's sake, Alphas were very protective of their property. Riches and slaves alike. Maybe they did not anymore. I closed my eyes and let the darkness overwhelm me.

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...

My father had sold me off without thinking twice, to be enslaved, to be a toy, a pleasuring tool to the alphas. “We, the alpha slaves, are supposed to be pretty and perfect. Without any scars and marks, bruises and injuries.” Her eyes went to my bruised knee. “The alpha kings want their property untouched and perfect.” I frowned; I didn't like how she referred to me as their 'property.'

This was how I ended up a slave, and lost my freedom. What awaits me in the castle of the ruthless Alpha?.....

*****Logan's POV***** "How did it go? I mean the slaves, what work did you assigned them to do?" I asked my Sentinel and he smiled. "Yes Master. Everything has been put to place, I've assigned them to clear the road and remove all sands in the road since you said you'll be going out today. I've also sent some to those humans who need labourers in their job. They've settled me" He replied and I smiled. In case you're just meeting me for the first time, my name is Alpha Logan, the youngest Alpha alive. My father just passed on a few weeks ago and I have to take over from him since I was his only surviving son.

Alpha Stefan's voice wasn't friendly, he hated the word slavery, he knew how he and his grandmother suffered because they were regarded as a slave and he had worn respect for his grandmother and liberated her from the world of slavery when he helped them win numerous battles. "These people are..." "They are what?" "They were once, rogue and they will challenge us in combat if you don't let them have what they want, and if that happens, the entire pack will be under their mercy." "Uncle, if you are scared of them, I am not, go tell..." "Alpha Stefan!!! Alpha Kai is at the point of killing the old beta, your father's beta, and your mate's father."

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

As Jake Justin asked that question, I wanted to yell at him to find his answers himself but then, I was bound by duty to solve the mystery. Slowly, I faced him. “Do you think there was something your hunters had done to provoke this reaction?” He only shook his head. “Your Silver goals had been recruiting rogues and stopping the slave market. My pack doesn’t do slaves so no.” A silent sigh left my lips, I flipped through the pages of words of affirmation I tell myself. Maybe I should take a break for a while. But it was still awaiting me, the problems of being an Alpha King. “Personally, I think we should abolish the slave market.” Jake Justin suggested.