The Alpha Kings Hated Slave Novels & Stories

“What do you want to know. Ask away.” “What is this blood bound slave thing?” “Right for the throat then. Alpha blood is very powerful. It can initiate a wolf into the pack or bind them to the Alpha himself. You’re not really his slave per say.” He emphasized the last part with finger quotes. “You will find it hard to leave and hard to disobey him.” “Why me?” I asked. He sat down crinkling his face. “That’s a much longer answer but the short version is he’s using you as payback.”

“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.'

He paid no attention to my actions, he seemed gone since footsteps were the only thing, I could hear, and then the bang of the door. "What do you want?" "I am your uncle, so you should address me with respect." "What do you want?" Stefan asked Uncle Bob. "Fine, Alpha Kai is here, he said it's time for us to give him the number of slaves, we promise if he helps us with those rogues, few years again." "Who had that agreement with him?" "Your father the king and the crown prince, your brother." "Fine, tell him that the deal is off and that my people aren't slaves and the new alpha is not bound by whatever actions of the late alpha."

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.

I clutched the sword tightly in my palm and my throat tightened at the memory. His soldiers had come to announce their victory over our pack and gave the people a fake hope for a brighter future. The Alpha Dominic was now Alpha King and one of the first kings after nearly a century had passed when someone had last time won these many packs. He was called a great leader, the one who freed people from slavery and brought luck over the dynasties. But was he really a good king when he orphaned so many kids like me? When he made most wolves mate less and burning for revenge!