The Slave Mated To The Pack's Angel Novels & Stories

“I replaced Angie. I’m in charge of all staff right now and you have to obey me. If not, I’ll report you to the alpha. Do you wish to go and live in the slave house?” “Of course not.” There was no way any sane person would chose the slave house over the pack house. “Then come and clean my room.” “What?” I tilted my head, not believing what she was suggesting. “It’s your choice. You either clean my room or go back to the slave house. It’s a good thing that Jackson doesn’t trust you right now. In any case, I’ve got away with a lot in this place and that’s not about to end. ”

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?”

She was a slave Omega in the crescent pack. I was disappointed with her status. An omega?! How the hell could the moon goddess pair me with someone of a low rank?” I backed away from her, unable to stand it. “You can't just reject her at this point. She's our mate Charles. You need to accept her.” My wolf advised. “But can't you see her?” She's an omega. What would people think of me when they find out I got mated to a slave omega ?” I retorted back at my wolf with a roar.

"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.