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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 Eighteen Alpha Tagon’s PovGuards had their heads bowed before me in a dimly lit dark room of my torture chamber. Their bodies shook in trepidation with the slight movement of the gentle rustle of my apparel. “Forgive me my lord, the Head trainer commanded us to flog her to submission.” Sparrow, one of the guards among the four charlatans who flogged her into unconsciousness, spoke. “Hmmn…” I pretended to buy their excuses to make them keep going to tell me what happened. “Yes it is the truth she kept nagging, we flog and keep flogging her before smashing her head on the floor.” Another revealed to the point of tears. I raised a hand to my chin slowly caressing the visible stubbles.“Is that all?” “Yes.” they answered in terrified unison. I clapped my hands and the door came apart as two huge looking guards walked in with a wooden toolbox. A glint of dark terror flashed through their eyes in the spot the
Last Updated : 2025-01-03Alpha's Rejected Slave Diana POV
Alpha’s Rejected Mate Chapter Nineteen (Diana’s POV) I hurriedly finished tending to my share of the chores for the day and with the news of Rosalia being demoted from Head Trainer into a common nobody except for her family reputation gladdens my heart. So far things have been good as no one has sighted her shadows or perhaps the shame of losing her highly respected position must be eating at her. Great timing to sulk herself into oblivion. “No that can’t be true!” My voice broke into the room, pushing the door apart as I saw the Alpha seated knitted to the supreme Healer discussing. Tears kept rolling down my cheek. “She will wake up right? She isn’t going to die? Please tell me.” My knees buckled to the floor as my body broke into giant sobs. “Who is she?” “My lord she’s one of the slave girls you rescued five years ago and ever since she’s been hardworking. She’s the maid..” casting me a look then releases her tensed shoulders. “The maid
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Twenty Alpha Tagon’s POV (Two week Later) My fist lost under the mighty bundle of my garment as my eyes peeked outside staring to nothing in particular hoping the noise in my head drowns down and gives way to silence. Oh.. silence I craved it more than anything. My heightened hearing sense itches, hoping for news- good news but nothing. Since I instructed the young lady to watch over Sheila, my woman there hadn’t been anything forthcoming. Her wounds were healing rapidly, much better than I envisioned, her skin glowed with the constant cleaning, attention and pamper catered to it but when it came to her…. Sheila hasn’t made any progress so far. A large grunt left my throat as I clutched my chest as the memories of her pounded my head, hitting me stronger than it has ever done in so many years. Was she slowly slipping out of my grip? Was I too hard on her and sank my wrath into her like a wolf caging it pr
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Twenty-One (Sheila’s POV) Darkness. A well of darkness. Lost in the sea of darkness with no one but myself floating with no sense of direction. Where was I? How long have I been stuck in here? I don’t know how long or what must have happened as I felt trapped and so cold the cold sinking deeper. A tear. Then voices. I could hear him talking to me words I couldn’t decipher or what he meant but that tear cracked the ice that kept me trapped in this cage and warmth crept back into my skin burning me up until being here felt like torture and next… My eyes squinted with a tight wince on my lips as I begrudgingly try to peel it apart and saw the unfamiliar room, the golden curtains and luxurious items spaced apart and the feel of the lushness of the pillow and mattress I laid even the material I laid in and the velvet that my skin was wrapped in. Where was this place and h
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Twenty- Two (Rosalia’s POV) “Get out of my way!” I snarled at the guard standing in front of the Alpha Tagon’s chamber door. He stared at me like a commoner as I tried walking in and instead of bowing his foolish head and according me the respect I deserve he had the effrontery to look me in the eye boldly. “The Alpha has not called for your presence,” He answered with a thick voice. “And so? If he didn't, what's your business about that? I have unfettered access to see the Alpha.” I barked angry at the opposition in my way. If he knew things I am capable of he’ll get out of my path before he’s crushed to dust. “He states no one, not even his Beta, has to see him without permission as he wants to be left alone. I’ll advise you to go back to your chambers and wait out till the Alpha decides to see you.” My palm connected hard to his cheek hitting him with a force that had his cheek bent
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Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Twenty-Three (Sheila’s Pov) Diana has kept me company for a little while introspective of the healer’s command that I get more rest but I hated the idea of lazing in a spot when for weeks I’ve never moved a muscle. The need to jump in grass, feel the lick of the sun on my skin, smell the pine of the earth and just breathe cleaner and neutral air except for the confines of the room I’ve been in since I woke up. Everything is done for me, making me feel some different kind of way. My nostrils are filled with different scents of flowers and oils followed by the dimly lit room. The sun not so much is allowed contemplating on my limitations. I didn't hear when the door of the chamber was opened and a figure was walking in my direction. Tagon? What was he doing here? “How do you feel?” He beat me to ask. “What are you doing here? Are you sad that I didn’t die like you expected or you’re
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