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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Ten (Rejection) Fidelis POV I don’t know much about love except for the songs sung by the poets and little folklores. Neither was there a level an Alpha’s desire can go but with Tagon he showed me a world I never knew was possible. His feelings were under fire. It burnt hotter than hell and it was like he lived hoping to conquer and wreck revenge. Our childhood wasn’t the best. I was hoping to never fail this pack as I kept on learning and following the teachings to work hard to become Beta. Our childhood was filled with hard work and expectations but on Tagon’s the pressure to supersede his father was driving him nuts and when he started drifting away I knew it had to do with someone.Someone who made him smile more times than necessary had him sneaking at odd hours to see. I didn’t judge him it was his escape but when that means of escape
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Eleven Sheila’s Pov I tried to pull away from his arms but his strength was greater than me so I paled in place. His fingers slowly moved to my lips brushing them as he stuck his finger into my lips and removed it. He stared into my eyes and for a minute I could catch an emotion surging through him and next second it was gone just an emotionless being. He pulled away. My tongue was itching to ask him concerning the slave bank. White Peak in the past supplied slaves to other kingdoms; why did he have it banned? Was it because it repulsed him? I’ve been around the slave quarters and their living standards have improved tremendously. Their food was rich with proteins, their clothes were neat and it was hard seeing anyone hurt. How do I go about finding out about this? Asking too much from Diana can rub off wrongly and I’d hate to traumatize that young maiden any further. She loves White Pe
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Twelve ( Sheila’s Pov) Due to lack of sleep my work the following morning was weak and shabby. Tagon had me staying up late at night while he wrote and numbered his scrolls. I needed the sleep but going against him was illogical so when it was morning he let me go and before I could sleep a wink the bell rang for the day's work. I had to shower, take my bath and change into something before joining the rest of the slaves to cultivate the vegetation. Half way through the work food was provided for everyone except for me there was nothing. “Can I know why everyone is eating but I don’t have any food?” I asked politely to the lady sharing the food. She looked unperturbed with my question and continued sharing till the last plate. “Diana, come take yours.” Diana the young maid got her meal and went to the tree at the far left to eat to avoid the scorching sun. “There’s no food for you, wait for the next batch.” She
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Thirteen Tagon’s POV Rage. Anger! My lips curled into hard annoyance. Sheila. She was hell. Bad, destructive, hellish woman. A mix of naive and knowledge, weak and strong , beautiful and desolate. That was her. She defied my orders, defied everything that gave me an edge and threw it down to the ground like the proud woman that she is. Our eyes met and beheld the half smile on her face before the guards whisked her away by orders from Rosalia. A pain hit my chest. Pain? All these years I’ve taught myself the need to be strong, the vibrant need to depend on myself and never to let anyone affect me ever again as she did. I’ll be damned to give anyone that much power over me. It’ll lead me to retribution and I’ll die for the second time. The first death stole everything that made me her sun, her rainbow and her sweet rain even from her eyes when we me
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fourteen (Sheila’s POV) Whip! Whip! Whip! “Whip harder!”Rosalia’s husky voice thundered while panting like a roaming animal excited over its prey. Sweat dripped from my forehead, my hands hung separately cupped in chains while my back bare as the soldiers flung their whips consistently over my tender flesh.Hurtful grunts filled my throat as loads of tears pooled in my tear duct forced to roll down. But biting my lips harder till the metallic taste of blood hit my tongue to wade off tears or showing any signs of weakness.Blood sputtered over the floor, eyes rolled in the back of my head as I began to feel lighter as the whip kept on dragging some piece of my flesh along with it. The whips hurt like hell and when it landed on my back it felt like it dragged my soul out of my weak body, my eyes burned hot, fiery hot filled with unshed tears and trauma. “Bitch cry! Where’s that tough woman you claimed to b
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifteen Alpha Tagon’s POV “A thousand more slaves will increase my wealth. The larger they grow in size by reproducing the larger my wealth and labor.” One of the Alpha’s present at the meeting buttressed laughing in a maniacal laughter. My hands rose to my temple massaging the irritating feeling spreading over my skin as the other Alphas were lost in their world talking about slaves and switching to their respective pack matters conquest and troubles. Today hosts the Alpha annual meetings and a letter was sent to inform me and as the Alpha of White Peak Mountain an enviable pack. Being here irritated me to the bones but to save face their was nothing I could do than to honor the invitation and watch these greedy Alphas talk about everything that had hidden in their fucked up heads. It was necessary to be present in such meetings to get worthy information and to find out who was plotting who. To st
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Alphas Rejected slave Chapter Sixteen (Alpha Tagon’s POV continues)The sight before me sent a knife through my heart cutting deeply that I felt it split into two with the raging buzz in my blood. Darkness covered my eyes and my ears grew thin. Lying carelessly on the floor almost dead was Sheila, her face was covered in blood, sticky blood that has turned dark, her usual glowing skin has now turned pale. Another line like zig zags formed in her back recklessly. I raised a finger touching it and with the light grunt that escaped her lips I knew it was whip marks. Goddamnit! “What has she done?” An inaudible question left my lips and my voice turned shaky. Her back was covered with brutal bruises.Without wasting more time I picked her from the floor carefully not to touch her injuries and with a hard breath took her out of the stinky dungeon.Next few minutes I arrived at the healing quarters running into the hall with pandemonium. My cons
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventeen (Diana’s POV) Tears slid down my cheek staining my dress as my body formed into a ball while seated outside of the healing chambers. It was very late and if the guards find me here they’ll harshly send me away but I don’t care. I couldn’t sleep, despite the cool weather and the gentle blow of the breeze. “It’s all my fault.” A sudden cry breaks from my chest. Sheila has been the nicest person around. Nobody ever cared to know about my story or what my dreams are but that soft spoken, charming and genuine soul spoke to me like I meant something. She spoke to me like if she had the power she’d correct all the pains and ills in my life and give me a brighter future. If I didn’t give the cursed meal I shared with her she wouldn’t be battling for her life. Everyone in the Pack Rosalia isn’t a woman to be toyed with or lest disobeyed and with the bravado that is Sheila she doesn’t cower in fe
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Forty- One Diana’s POV Love. Mate. Bonds.Those words sounded strange. Never knew what they were or felt those strange feelings. It’s been said so many times in the past I’ve watched with careful lenses people rave over their mates and what love meant to them and their beloved. Growing up without a mother to kiss the hurt or to dote on her little one rubbed off wrongly on my esteem and the way I relate to the rest of the world. I hid in a shell my most prized asset. Rejected by my relatives, and then sold into different households. Made to work from dusk till dawn with little, or no food with marks of whips burning on my back. Wickedness clothed my every fiber and when I ran away and got caught into a more terrible situation Alpha Tagon came to the rescue, and I knew a different path aside from the only life I’ve ever known. His Pack fed,
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Forty Sheila’s POV Walking into the quarters the gossips barraging from the slightest wink, giggle, haughty conspiring glares the moment my feet stepped at the door of the slave quarters. It seemed everyone was waiting to charade a vile attitude in my direction. Running my gaze to the spot Diana sleeps only to see her sleeping pile arranged and folded neatly. It meant only one thing. She didn’t spend the night at the slave quarters and she wasn’t anywhere within cortex view that leaves me to worry about her whereabouts. “I hope you’re okay?” I whisper. Close proximity spent together. I have taken the young lass as a sister looking out for her. I can do whatever it takes to protect her. Her disappearance filled me with unease and uncertainties. What she must be doing or what must have kept her? Saying a word of prayer under my breath I left for the washroom the second the water fell on m
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Tagon’s POV Chapter Thirty-Eight Sheila has the body to make goddesses weep of jealousy, and men bow on their knees begging and swearing off their existence to have a taste of the fountain of her nectar. Her taste is enchanting. Without warning I slammed into her, earning a loud grunt from her throat and her face scrunched up in pain. Is she hurt? “Are you alright?” She nodded but the pain was dancing on her beautiful face.My eyes landed on a strange liquid on her entrance coating my large Cock. Blood. “Are you still a virgin?” Tears pooled in her eyes. How? It’s been years I thought she must have gobbled in the sheets with someone, but I was damn wrong! Sheila kept her purity all these years. She didn’t get with anyone, while I was eaten up with the thoughts of some other man laying his filthy hands on what was mine. I paused, still stuck in but no movement. My fingers wiped the tea
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Thirty- Seven Sheila’s POV Dumbstruck. A sharp crack formed in my chest. No, I could hear my heart breaking into a thousand splinters of glass. Isn’t this what I’ve always wanted? Prayed for, ran away for, bled and abused for. Weeks ago presented with such an offer I’d have taken it and ran for the hills but watching the only man I’ve ever loved dismiss what we shared reduced my self esteem to nothingness. His back turned towards me, his arms akimbo as I was watching his flex toned abs, the muscular display of his broad back and his intense scent flagging my nostrils. “Are you saying?” “Yes Sheila.” His words lack his usual charm and had an unusual blandness. Tears stung my tear ducts harder this time and incapable of tucking the pain inside as I usually do I let it fall. The sadness, grief, hurts and his rejection. Rosalia repeatedly made me understand he has more news for her and
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Thirty Three (Brief Rosalia’s Pov) He has no idea what my level of love can do. He thinks I don’t know what his mind is running off to tell me. He assumes my loyalty to him can’t also be an arsenal to me. He feels his burning desire for her isn’t setting me on fire. He’s keeping up an act, so I’ll do the same. I’ll act so good and vulnerable and he’ll least suspect it when my arrows come flying. I’ll do whatever it means to keep him, play the low card and definitely get my only obstacle to my future, and dreams out of the way. Sheila is living on borrowed time. I can’t wait till she breathes her last and is gone for good. Forever! All my life no man has ever made me feel weak, strong and happy like the way Tagon makes me. My body, soul and spirit is his to take and we are moulded for each other if only he can realize and see for himself. I don’t know what she must have done in
