The Slave Mated To The Pack's Angel 소설 & 이야기

The foolish slaves had decided to take their revenge on Mia by splashing dung all over her body. She was seated on the ground crying while they watched her. The sight triggered my wolf who immediately got angry, sending me a rush of adrenaline and strength. Immediately, I lunged on the tallest one of the three slaves and toppled him before he knew what had hit him. I attacked the next guy immediately and fought him longer before sending him hurtling across the room.

If all went well, I would be walking out of this place with my mate, and I wouldn’t have to live here anymore. I spotted him in the distance as I sat on a small stool near the pack’s servants dishing out food. The hall was filled with a lot of naked female slaves, most of whom were seen either massaging, pleasuring or giving a show to the noble guests that were seated. My mate, on the other hand, didn’t seem interested in any of what was going on around him. He wore a straight face and didn’t show any interest when some female slaves tried to engage him. “He’s so handsome!” I said to Kim inwardly, happy that the moon goddess chose well for me. The slaves, after seeing that they were wasting

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

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

“How’s that possible? He is tied up in a cage every day. How is he supposed to find his fated mate from there?” Brevin stared at her closely before leaning back in his chair. “How do you know he’s in a cage? Have you seen the beast before?” Akira sat up at once, lying. “Of course not. How is that even possible? I haven’t seen him. I heard it from the other slaves.” “So what if he never finds his mate?” Brevin gave her a cold stare. “Then he dies.” “And if he finds his mate, does the person become Luna with him?”

"That wasn't a nightmare, Gwen. That was reality. You are stuck here forever." "I want to bargain, then," she said and now she saw both men's interest was piqued although she could see how the two of them were looking at her as though waiting for her to try and give her best shot. What she learned from talking to Henrietta earlier is that she has a choice. And if Hades won't give it to her for some fucked up pact he made with her parents many years ago, she would try and negotiate. "I will do the service," she said and she was surprised to hear her own voice not trembling. "I will be your slave and you use me whenever or wherever you want."

He whispered, still looking at the beautiful human, it was no doubt it was a human, even without seeing her face, he still called her beautiful, was these the mate bond already. "Why had you bless me with a human, a fucking damn slave when you know I still mourn Azura, you know how much she tortures me, you know how much she tortures us, my wolf. Do you being her to me to suffer the same fate she suffered just like my former mate, why didn't you fucking let me be just the way I am and let me nurse my pain as I always have been doing" Jaxon whispered, there was no doubt the goddess had known what she had done. He looked up again, staring at the crowd of slaves. But his eyes remained focus on

It riles me, and it makes me want to hurt something, or rather someone. She was no slave. She is my mate. My Luna, partner and equal in the eyes of the goddess, should be addressed as such. “You are my mate, Eleanor.” I gritted out the declaration, “The rightful Luna to my pack. Your place is beside me, not as a slave in that shithole.”

I said. I smiled to her. After being with me for two years, she now finds her new life here in the Moon Crescent pack. The pack who she hates before. Everyone here seems to love her more and more. Who doesn’t? Slade Angel is the most she-wolf in this world. She possesses the wolf that was created in the world of the Moon Goddess. I think it’s the right decision that I send her here for a mission. Because of that, she and Gabriel reconcile and happily mated together.

Blurb With no other alternative left to her parents, Miatta, the princess of the Black Fur Pack, is given away to a rival lycan pack as a collateral to end the ongoing lupine war between them. She loses her honour and her title and is made a slave in the household of the demonic wolves, the Red Bone Pack. Desperate to find a way out of captivity, Miatta finds a friend and a mate in the most unexpected places.