Novel & Cerita The Alpha Kings Hated Slave

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.

No one here knew who I was: the Alpha King. Romeo had forced me to come, to pick up a few human slaves to “warm my bed.” I hated humans for what they did to me centuries ago, but the curse that coils inside me like barbed wire doesn’t care about hate. It wants. It feeds. And no matter how much I try to fight it, Sorvane always wins. The demon’s voice curled in my mind. “You see them, do not you? Soft, warm…” I clenched my jaw, ignoring him, but my gaze drifted anyway, to the front, where the humans were lined up on a raised platform.

*****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.

He looked away from her and watched the events emotionlessly. When the dance ended, King Fred stood up again to start another activity, but king Marcus beat him to it. He stood up and announced, "Privileged people all over the country, let's start what we came here for. It is tradition that every slave of a king must be introduced and recognized amongst kings and men of privileged status as the King's Slave! This makes this slave special because she belongs to the king!" "Yes!" They chorused in agreement. The king nodded and continued, "I have twelve personal slaves. King Thomas has six, king Fred has five. Today, King Ryker is taking a first slave as his personal slave and she'll be recogni

Then she took a long sigh and took one of the files and started to read that. Her whole body froze, seeing that her pack got extended and how many things they got from the late Alpha king, She took another sigh and started to look into all the other files, forgetting about cleaning the place. The more she reads, the more guilty she felt. She started to know that all the slaves are none other than normal werewolves of the other pack that Her father attacked. The Late Alpha king is the one, who helped her family in everything without caring about any of the other packs.

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.

Heaving an impressive exagerated sigh, he leaned back in his chair, looking resigned. "Once upon a time, long ago, in a pack that no longer exists, in the most eastern territory, you were mated to your fathers beta. His name was Gregor, your father was the alpha, and somewhat of a king in his own right, though he did not claim the title, he held the responsibility to several territories and enlisted several beta's to serve as acting alphas of those territories.

Guards dressed in royal blue uniforms showed up and ushered us out of the enormous room and I made a mental note to study it when I got the chance, but as we made our way further and further into the belly of the castle, I figured I would probably die before I ever saw sunlight again. I thought I was saved, but it was clear that the alpha king also kept slaves! I guess in our world it made sense, but was he so damn dishonourable that he bought them and didn’t fight for them? If this was our king, I wouldn’t want to meet him anymore. I couldn’t see myself liking a man like that! I had to be with someone better. My mate will find me some day. If I could just hold on for one more day. One day h

Having them take a piece of me that I wasn't willing to give. "Would Alpha Cole force himself on me?" I wondered. "Of course he would. If he felt you belonged to him, he would take you. He is an Alpha. Alpha's take, that is what they do," Reign replied. She was right, I realized. He would take from me whatever he desired, and I could feel his desire. I could feel all of their deep dark desires, their lust filled gazes had made it clear what they were thinking. Their sick and twisted intentions were loud and clear every time I walked into a room. I shivered in disgust. I needed to mentally prepare myself, because I knew it was only a matter of time before I might be put in the position of hav

We ignored them because we weren't there for them. By the time we got to the Alpha's house, he was outside with his soldiers waiting. From the look on his face, I knew he was angry and ready to kill. “Alpha Ambrose, I am not here to banter words with you. I am here to get the sex slaves you have here and leave in peace,” I said. “I know who you are, but you are not my king, and I will not bow to you. I do not have sex slaves. Everyone here is living here of their own free will, and they are free to go whenever they choose,” Alpha Ambrose said with his voice booming like thunder.