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Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifty-Four Sheila’s POV My hunch was right all along the slimy, grimy, hog planned this unfortunate incident. Her desperate attempts to clench the throne to be Luna wasn’t forthcoming, so she devised this sinister plan. “How can you do this? Don’t you have a heart?!” “The heart he shattered? He broke it so..” she clicks her tongue triumphantly. “I have done everything today’s your doomsday.” she smiled. “How the mighty has fallen don’t be scared we don’t bite,” Santiago walks in his arrogant smirk plastered on his face. With a shove he sent me falling to the ground hitting my head on a Little rock. Ouch that hurts a lot I whimper gritting my teeth against the other moaning back the pain. “Lock her up in the cage!” She dismisses. “Tagon!” A scream erupted in my throat, tears spilling once again as I managed to glance at his body. His skin turned the whitest pale. I prayed silently that he
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifty-Five Note; Alpha Tagon’s pov is coming after a year of hibernation (Deep sleep) Tagon’s POV (i) The room titling I peer from my lashes, the darkness tugging with gripping strings to take me under. The last thing I remembered was slipping into unconsciousness after the ghastly blow from the beast. My bad I was in my feelings not to take precautions the only thing ringing in my head was to save her- my lover and Luna. The infectious injury could have killed any Alpha but not an Alpha of my rank. It did leave me weak and pale but my body can regenerate and wash off its poison during hibernation. But can I forget the blithering pain? The claws of death fighting to make me it's prisoner but in spite of it I defeated its jaws and came back for my love. How long have I been asleep? My feet stumbled to the floor pushing the thick covers sideways, my feet felt
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Fifty-Six Tagon’s POV (ii) “Is it true?” “I know nothing of that which you speak of my attention at the moment was taking you to safety. Before things could be stabilized we found her to be missing along with the help you assigned.” His left eye twitches as he narrates his statement but why do I find it hard to believe him despite the mask he’s wearing in his attempt to make himself appear neutral on the ongoing debacle. “So she escaped the hundreds of guards mounted at the front of the Pack, and sneaked her way into the slave quarters and disappeared without a trace bypassing the guards mounted at every strategic position in the Pack?” He remains silent. “Someone knows what happened, and the insider is within our midst; there's no way she could have done this alone.” I dropped the words, and watched his nose flare but his demeanor remained
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Fifty-Seven Sheila’s Pov “I made your favorite,” she hands over a bowl of fresh mutton stew with parsley leaves. “Thank you but I’m not hungry,” I declined with a sad smile, my face wrinkled with worries and emotional frustration. Diana drops the meal at the table, plops to the bed with a worried brow, “still thinking of him?” “Every single day, every second, and every breath I take I miss him a lot. He’s my life without him I’m terribly miserable.” My chest burns, my heart lonely, and weak. I wish I could sneak and watch him for seconds, his face, his build, run my fingers on his stubbles, kiss his cheeks to remind him that I’m with him, that he’s not alone but I couldn’t. For one year we've been apart. The cruelest torture. “But he hasn’t woken up. Fidelis will tell us when it is the right time to appear before all, and sundry. You have to realize making a
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifty-Eight Sheila’s POV I made to run with Diana pushing away from the crowd of people who are invested in the event while I tried to run away when someone appeared blocking my path. The guard from earlier with a prowl on his face lurched forward gripping me tightly by the hair trying to take me to the route leading to the dungeon. Diana tried fighting him off, and he kicked her to the ground. She fell to the ground weakly holding to her stomach. “Let them go!” I peered to see Fidelis standing before him, his sword unsheathed, his eyes growing dark with maddening rage at the current state. “Rosalia commanded we kill her on sight.”Fidelis knocked him over with a punch, his nose dripping with blood and when he tried fighting back Beta sword split him into two, the blood gurgling splashing on my face. “He got it coming.” He spat. “I’
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifty-Nine Tagon’s POV “People are staring at us.” She gritted out, “And what’s wrong if they do? You’re mine aren’t you?” She scoffs, “Pathetic display of affection won’t erase the truth. You got Rosalia pregnant didn’t you? Your lips speak of undying love, and faithfulness but your disloyalty screams louder.” “Come with me,” I tugged at her as I led her to the Pack house. She followed without any restraint, and as we got to the chamber she fought my grasp away, and walked to the window creating distance between us.She sighs rubbing at her temple with her forefinger. “Why have you brought me here?” I attempt to come closer but the sharp curve of her lips and eyes sending fierce waves I pause mid-step giving her the space she wants. “To talk. When I woke up I searched for you, I asked everyone to narrate what happened while I was gone but the response I got was that you left,”
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty Sheila’s POV “Oh I missed you,” she engulfed me into a hug, smiling widely as we slowly disengaged from each other. Diana was seated upright with a supporting cast on her broken knee. Earlier when I walked in I heard their laughter, and saw Fidelis feeding her a bowl of soup but as soon as he noticed my presence he simply excused himself and left. Felt wrong for interrupting their cozy moment but I couldn’t help not checking on her after so many hours had passed. Diana chatty narrated what happened and it wasn’t a major issue and the healer confirmed she would get better in less than two weeks. It was a minor fracture. “I missed you too, my dearest sister.” “Sister?” Her question dropped with shock. “Yes you’re my sister now. One thing in this life family isn't always related by blood or genetics. Blood can be friends. I want you to realize from the onset I
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty One Sheila’s POV The tension in the air sucked the life out of my lungs, my heart grew stricter with realization of what I heard a few minutes ago. “Why aren’t you in your chamber?” He broke the silence. “Don’t speak to me in that tone. I heard everything correctly Fidelis revealed the truth of our relationship to your father. Is that it?” “He's the original mate of Rosalia.” His teeth screeched on edge. “What?” More revelations got me reeling. Fidelis and Rosalia that’s inconceivable. Who would have known them to be mates. “I never knew him like I thought I did. He knew Rosalia was his mate, and continued messing around without saying a word he let her reject him, and that’s his revenge. He broke us up because he was angry and frustrated.” “Why?” “I met Rosalia as a young child when my parents and hers were allies. I saw her as a little too spoiled child but her infat
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Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventy-Four Sheila’s POV I sat on a saddled white horse and we rode far into the night and early dawn. Tagon split the guards into four sections one to the east, west, north and south while two others accompanied us as we stayed neutralIn the midst. The area is agog with rogues and thieves.Rosalia noticed the trail and escaped into the seven hills which is a dreaded location. Rosalia to have hidden here she thought it impossible for us to come, and if that isn’t the case she must have played a dangerous game to get us trapped, and possibly killed by the rogues who run amok in these areas. Tagon got off his horse and I followed suit walking closely behind him. “Follow my lead and be observant. I think we are led on a trap.” He muttered slowly, his eyes interrogating the entire area with hawkish gazes. “But there are no houses around here so where could she be hiding?” “That hut, mete
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventy-Three Sheila’s POV Time seemed to move in slow motion till it was time to present the young Prince to the guests. My son’s nanny was sent to bring him forth, but when she returned she did without him. She looked fidgeting, her eyes clouded in tears, her body shaking out of fright. A realization hit me. Hope I’m wrong and it’s nothing. “Where's my son?” I screamed. “He… he is gone.” Her eyes fell to the ground. Tagon interjected, “Gone? To where?” “He isn’t in his baby cot and the shawl is lost. He has been kidnapped.” She burst into tears. An echo banged in my chest. “Ni…ko…”Tagon springs up hurrying to Nikolai’s room. The world tends to tilt with large voices screaming but so out of it I was knocked out, my eyes closing in on me. Next I felt my body placed on a bed, a hand wrapped around mine fingers caressing softly. I knew who the hands belonged to. My eye
Alpha's Rejected Slave Rosalia POV
Alpha's Rejected Slave Chapter Seventy-Two. (Rosalia’s Bonus Chapter) The prince is born. The smiles and pleasure on their faces as they held onto one another. Their joy is evident. Their happiness pricks my skin, stings badly like a venom eating out the very fiber of life in its prey. Every little hair on my skin itches with disgust. I stood hidden behind my veil with fixated eyes on the new parents who were enthralled with each other, they could barely keep hands off one another, a burning sting spread across my chest, reaching my tongue. Tastes metallic, cold, bitter and dirt. Bile forms in my stomach. My eyes took a quick glance on the hidden bulge of my stomach thanks to the bulky costume. As customary a week after the Prince’s birth a wide feast is to be held in his honor and people were invited to grace the ceremony. What better opportunity if not to seize the moment up close with my enemies- Tagon included. He
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventy-One Sheila’s POV “Our baby is so handsome. He has your eyes but my hair. He stole your cheekbones but got my smile…” Tagon smiles widely, chatting a thousand and one things I couldn’t keep up with. My eyes tired with dark circles, my lips bloated with burning sting, an occurrence after biting on them wailing during childbirth hours. My child came earlier than predicted and to my astonishment a baby boy was born, the next in line of his father. Diana was here hours ago but left to be with her husband after showering gifts, and words of encouragement she too couldn’t get away from the baby.A smile crept up on my chin and lips.The first time after her (Rosalia) disappearance we could feel a semblance of genuine happiness, and calm. Days after she left it felt like an eerie shadow followed us wherever we went, no matter how protected or hidden we were. We felt her presence like a dark shadow hauli
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventy Sheila’s POV “Rosalia escaped.” The cut edge tone, the way it fell from his lips the second I walked into our chamber and met him mopping the floor in thoughts of agitation sprinting from every pores in his skin radiating with tension and anger. The silence that follows I could hear my heart beat thumping loudly in my chest. What! “The baby. Our baby is in danger. She isn’t right in the head to cater to herself and her condition.” Tears coursing my tear duct, worry tugging in my chest. How would she cope outside in the wild, cold and without food and safe warm shelter? What would happen to the child she’s carrying, exposing it to risks? Any moment a few weeks to come she might deliver the healer has marked me due in a week time and our pregnancies aren’t far apart. I tried my hardest to get information from the maids Tagon instructed in her welfare, and they kept on narrating how her bump
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's Pov
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty-Nine Sheila’s POV Dragging my over inflated stomach to my most intimate place as I sat on the wooden bench, legs crossed, hands resting on my bump and eyes gazing at the new blossoming plants and the sweet smell of dew. The smell of the garden blooming took more of my attention unbeknownst someone was also in the garden until I felt a tap on my shoulder and to my greatest disbelief the intruder happened to be Diana who was smiling from ear to ear. I engulfed her into a hug not minding my ever growing large bump protesting the tight hug. “My Queen, your beauty is radiating, stealing the spotlight off the flowers that you seem enamored of.” Fidelis stood down from being Beta and took for himself a land where he worked to start his family with Diana. Tagon seems unsettled to forgive him, but I catch a glimpse of him staring into thin space in thoughts thinking about h
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty-Eight Sheila’s POV The tears came crashing down slowly to an extent my dress was soaked with tears, and low sobs filled the room. The journal fell off my weak grip as a tore sob rang deep within. My heritage has been a lie. The journal content documented where I was picked up, my family, and who they were. According to the journal and the content written by Salina. My original birth mother was the Luna of a defunct Pack and my father an Alpha, who befriended king Asyrian. Unbeknownst to him Asyrian has dubious intentions to steal and make himself wealthy through greedy schemes. He hacked my father to death and locked my mother in a dungeon as she was already pregnant for my father and was a few weeks due to deliver. My mother then Luna pleaded to her right hand and most trusted servant, Salina, to take the baby as hers and protect it. That night she delivered a
Alpha's Rejected Slave Tagon POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty-Seven Tagon’s Pov “My lord she’s growing paler and paler and she has refused food, and assistance. Her clothes are soiled and she’s unflinching in the filth she’s in.” “How long has she been without food and care?” “Three weeks my lord.” He replied tentatively. Simply nod. Rosalia has made it her mission to ruin herself and take me with her to hell. Her unrealistic intentions and revenge to hurt herself are not mindful of the life in her womb. Motherhood is to make her soft, and remorseful but what can I say she never had it in her to think of anyone above herself. The child is a means to an end, its conception meant her dominance, and plot to win a heart that isn’t hers and a throne she wasn’t meant to claim. I pushed through the long corridors, heading to the cell where she was kept in a separate cell from the rest of the dungeon. The cell was equipped with a bed, two mattresses, warmth,
Alpha's Rejected Slave Sheila's POV
Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Sixty-Six Sheila’s POV Blood. So much blood. My lips tasted of blood, fingers covered in dried blood, blood flowed out and in me. I smelled of blood, and breathed blood. My vision was covered in darkness but the little conscious thought strolled behind. “Hurry, she's bleeding…” That voice again. I feel strange hands taking me off, placing me on a soft mattress, pulling my blood drenched clothes and performing acts of cleaning, plus different foreign things I couldn’t make them to be and as time flew my consciousness was totally knocked off. How long has it been, when I felt my being? Consciousness slowly grips back to base, pulling me out of the ditch. My fingers trembled, my lips swollen and stinged of dehydration. It took every aura in my soul to tear an eyelid open. The scent of orchid, and other herbal plants burning in the room whipped my nostrils pun
