CHAPTER FORTY-FOURThe Deep Forest In the depths of the forest, under the veil of darkness, Blair remained unconscious, unaware of her surroundings. She was carried on the strong shoulder of one of the guards, his face concealed by a mask, ensuring his identity remained hidden. The rest of the guards accompanying them also wore masks, obscuring their features.The group moved swiftly through the dense foliage, their footsteps muffled by the forest floor. Shadows danced around them, as if nature itself conspired to keep their mission concealed. The guards maintained a sense of urgency, their voices hushed but filled with determination."Let's hurry," one guard whispered to another, their words tinged with a hint of anxiety. "We need to get her to the designated location before anyone realizes she's missing."They navigated the winding paths, carefully avoiding any branches or fallen leaves that could betray their presence. Their steps were purposeful, their movements synchronized in a
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE“Prepare The Slave For The Night”Blair stood frozen on the spot, her mind racing and her heart pounding in her chest. The voice echoed in her ears, commanding her to wait, and fear gripped her heart with an iron grip. It felt as though her entire body was on the verge of convulsing, her legs trembling uncontrollably beneath her.The overwhelming fear intensified as the realization dawned upon her that her escape might have been nothing more than a temporary respite. The freedom she had tasted now felt like a fleeting illusion, and she was once again ensnared in the clutches of her captors. Doubt crept into her mind, questioning whether her actions had been in vain, and despair threatened to consume her.Her eyes darted around the surroundings, desperately searching for any possible escape route. Every nook and cranny became a potential lifeline, a glimmer of hope in the darkness. But the stark reality of her situation weighed heavily upon her. The cave entrance fro
CHAPTER FORTY-SIXStrip!Blair's heart pounded in her chest as the guard forcefully dragged her back into the cave, each step increasing her trepidation. Fear consumed her, clouding her thoughts and filling her mind with the horrors of what Prince Theo had planned for her. The memory of his wicked intentions sent shivers down her spine, leaving her feeling vulnerable and powerless.As she was pushed into a room filled with other maids, her fear heightened. The presence of those who appeared subservient to Prince Theo only served to reinforce the severity of her situation. Her eyes darted around, searching for a glimmer of hope or a way to escape the impending fate that awaited her.The guards, displaying an air of authority, commanded the maids to bathe Blair and dress her up for the prince's pleasure. Their words struck her like a dagger, intensifying her sense of powerlessness and indignity. The realization that she was being treated as an object, a mere pawn in Prince Theo's twiste
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVENAttack On The PrinceIt was late in the night, and the forest exuded an eerie darkness that seemed to swallow any trace of light. The moon's feeble glow filtered through the dense canopy of towering trees, casting eerie shadows on the forest floor. The atmosphere was thick with an unsettling silence, broken only by the rustling of leaves and the distant hooting of owls.Despite the intimidating aura of the forest, Ashier summoned all his courage to remain composed. He knew that fear could cloud his judgment and hinder his search for Blair. With every step he took, he fought against the rising anxiety, determined to stay focused on his mission.His senses were heightened as he cautiously moved through the tangled undergrowth. The air felt heavy, laden with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. The deeper he ventured into the forest, the denser it became, with tangled vines and gnarled branches forming a maze-like barrier.Ashier's heart raced as he scanned hi
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHTNo Way OutAshier found himself caught in a tumultuous whirlwind of emotions, torn between conflicting impulses. He glanced back and forth between the fallen Prince Theo and Blair, the woman he loved, both demanding his attention and a decision to be made.His heart ached with the weight of the situation. While he despised Theo for his actions, he couldn't ignore the sight of the prince gasping for breath, his life hanging in the balance. Ashier's instincts urged him to help, to provide aid to someone in need, regardless of their transgressions.Kneeling beside Theo, Ashier felt a surge of empathy for his fellow human being. He acknowledged the severity of the prince's injuries and the potential consequences of his own actions. The pool of blood expanding beneath Theo painted a grim picture, reminding Ashier of the fragility of life.Yet, as he glanced back at Blair, her fear-stricken eyes pleading for his decision, Ashier understood the urgency of their escape. Ti
CHAPTER FORTY-NINEHurt. Blood. FearAs the guards closed in, their faces stern and their movements swift, Ashier instinctively positioned himself between Blair and their assailants. With a protective resolve etched on his features, he urged Blair to stay calm, assuring her that he would shield her from harm.“Stay right behind me, I will do whatever it takes to protect you.”Blair nodded and did as she was told, she didn’t know why he was always there to save her, but that was something to think about later.With a sudden surge, the guards lunged at Ashier, their intentions clear in their aggressive movements. Ashier's reflexes kicked into overdrive as he swiftly dodged the first guard's attack, his agile form evading the lunge with practiced ease. In a seamless motion, he retaliated, landing a powerful blow to the guard's midsection, temporarily disabling him.The ensuing chaos unfolded with a flurry of motion and intensity. Ashier's focus remained unyielding as he parried strikes a
CHAPTER FIFTYThe Alpha King’s MateBlair's hands trembled as she held onto Ashier's injured hand, her eyes filled with worry and desperation. She scanned their surroundings, hoping for a glimmer of inspiration or a sign of help, but her mind remained blank, unable to formulate a clear plan.With a shaky voice, Blair whispered, "Can.. Can you walk? We need to find help." She gazed into his eyes, seeking any indication that he could move and they could continue their search for assistance. However, Ashier's response was faint, and Blair's heart sank further, overwhelmed by the uncertainty of the situation.Fear gripped her once again, rendering her momentarily frozen. The sight of Ashier's worsening condition and his inability to offer reassurance fueled her panic. She felt a profound sense of helplessness, unsure of how to stop the bleeding or alleviate his pain.Tears welled up in Blair's eyes as her mind raced, desperately trying to find a solution. She reached deep within herself,
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONEOut Of The ForestAlisha's gaze remained fixed on Blair's palm, studying it intently for several minutes. Her eyes held a mixture of astonishment and concern as she tried to discern the truth hidden within the lines etched on Blair's hand. Finally, she looked up at Blair, her expression filled with a mix of shock and disbelief.Gasping softly, Alisha hesitated for a moment before she spoke, her voice carrying a weight of revelation. "Blair... you are the Alpha King's mate. It's... it's unheard of, a taboo. You're human, and in our world, such a union is deemed impossible, unacceptable. You won't be accepted as Ashier's mate, not by me, not by anyone in the kingdom." Alisha shook her head, still unable to believe that a weak human like her was the mate of a very powerful alpha king.Blair's heart sank, her mind swirling with a mix of emotions. She had always felt like an outsider in this mysterious world, struggling to understand its customs and intricacies. Now, face