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

Mother said nothing and continued to cut vegetables. Maryanne and I were standing behind the trees near the front of the pack house when we saw some maids coming from the outhouse and rushing down the concrete path. One of them saw us and frowned so we retreated and sat in the middle of the small forest separating the slaves from pack members. “I wonder how the slave rules are,” I missed. “I wonder where Angela is,” Maryanne said. “I know that she is suffering yet I can't help. I swore to always be there for her.”

She asks them Luna Latoya and Luna Tatianya answers her with a warm smile. "You'll both accept each other as Mates!" Tatianya says then Latoya adds, "And because you will be Alpha and Luna, you'll also accept each other as that as well. Once you accept one another and Mate your bond will seal forever." I feel her relaxing a bit at this information. Then the Gammas wife says happily, "You will also need to be added to our Pack!" That's true, I really hope she's not too overwhelmed by everything that's expected of her. I mindlink her, 'I understand that it's a lot to deal with but I'll be right here with you forever, Angel okay?' She looks at me gratefully and smiles that beautiful smile that

"Well that is bullshit you would never do that." "Thank you for your confidence and trust and you are correct. I saved my mate from that pack she was being used as a slave." They all gasped at the fact that I had found my mate, and then they all got angry that she was a slave. Their future Luna was not allowed to have been abused in any way and the pack was never happy about anyone being a slave.

She looked meek and timid but still as beautiful as Nevaeh. "Given to the wolves?" I asked. "Yes," Neveah grimaced. "Our captures have an insatiable appetite. The girls who the vampires don't choose are offered to the Alpha Wolf. If the Alpha doesn't want them, they become the Slaver's Sex Slave. They won't last long after that. The day I arrived, one of the girls became a sex slave. I heard her screaming all night long." Her eyes teared up as she continued with her story. "The next morning, they dragged her corpse through the room and laughed about how pathetic human women were and how she couldn't even satisfy their urges." Nevaeh grimaced disgust in her tone.

I asked, frowning. “Arianna” he replied, falling on the chair. Raising an eyebrow, I felt my anger growing… again. Could he be talking about that same slave? My mate? “Arianna? My sex slave!” I yelled, banging my fist on the table. I don't know why I called her that but that's how she was going to be to me, anyways. Giovanni batted his eyelashes rapidly. “Sex… slave?” "When did you start choosing girls brought to my pack without my permission? Is she your mate?" I asked, trying to control my anger.

Laughter tinged her voice, "He's actually not a jerk. He will explain why I'm here later. This is one of the few times he hasn't coddled me." "We need to talk, girlfriend." The woman sat down on the bench, eyed the leash in Angel's hand and the collar around her throat. She asked, in a completely straightforward manner, "Are you his slave?" Angel didn't feel threatened by the question or feel that the woman was passing judgment. She answered honestly, "I'm not a slave to Sir, but I am to Master. Both men care for and protect me." "Yowza! Is Master as yummy as Sir?"

"I don't recall begging you to take me back. I've never even spoken to you." "Your mind games won't work on me. It might work on others but not me. You are not fit to be luna." Her hands dropped as her face flamed. She was getting mad but I didn't care. I was angrier. Angry that she let that enforcer put his hands on her. Angry that she couldn't keep herself for me. I would have taken her even it if was just one or two. But she had been with the entire pack. I had barely spent twenty-four hours in the pack house when I heard about her and her escapades. I went mad that my mate couldn't keep herself for me. I did and I had it worse than most male wolves. I am an alpha which made me stronger a

"I had entirely forgotten about the angel!" "That's not good." The cat man whose shoulder I'm resting on groans. He seems to be deep in reflection. "You could offer this one as a slave to the angel. He is keeping a bunch of women at his temple, and I'm sure he would be happy to receive another." "But the woman we got is a vampire. She could prove dangerous. I'm not sure if handing her over to the angel would be a wise idea. It's not like he will keep injecting her with unholy fruit."

My eyes met hers, there were sparkles in her eyes and my heart skipped as her reddened eyes pierced into mine. "She's your mate, finally! You have met your mate" Lex leapt for joy, budging me to take her inside my arms but, hell no! I can't even stand the sight of her. "How dare you!" I growled, causing her to flinch at the sound of my hoarse voice. From the mere sight of her, I knew that she was an Omega and most importantly a slave! Why would the moon goddess curse me with a slave when I was an Alpha and the strongest in the pack?

Before my big announcement, my heartbeat accelerates as I think about it. I dust off any speck of dust from my clothes as I near the Arena, I wonder how the pack is going to take the news. It's unheard of for a slave to become the Luna of the pack, but they surely will not reject my Luna, just because she was a slave, she is my mate, and they better accept that.