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Mated To His Slave How Did You Know?
Third POVHe was patient, Augustra was really patient. He sat with his right leg placed on his left leg, and his hands occupied with the drink he craved for deeply. He sat at a far end, yet was able to still sight the people he came to meet.They trained, and he watched keenly on every move that was made by both participants. He was more than impressed. The lady whom he had come to meet was really improving with her skills, but within him, he still found some minute error which he claimed he could correct.Soon Starr was done, and he walked down towards him with heavy breath and sweat rolling down his face. He sat on the soft couch and rested his neck on the backrest of the chair, looking towards the sky as he kept heaving off heavy sighs."Thank you..!" Starr said to the maid who had brought a neatly folded white towel towards him, taking it from her hands and began wiping off the sweat from his face."Look Starr.. I could tell you weren't so comfortable with what I did earlier today
Mated To His Slave His Face Beamed With Surprise
Third POV."How did you know?" Starr asked as he cracked his fingers. His face was clenched, looking straight wards at the man as though he was about to snuff out the last breath from his lungs."The day you came with her, that day when she was almost dying." Augustra said.He could remember that day vividly. He was at his residence, just seated, thinking deeply about his own affairs, and as usual, using a drink to quench down his thirst, not until he was interrupted by one of his guards.He was told of a visitor who was in dear need of having his attention. He had asked of a description of who it was, who had come to see him, but there was none the other could tell that would fit into what Augustra really wanted.He rose from his seat, walking forward while the guard moved at fewer paces behind him. He walked with his morale set before him, his confidence showing off. He couldn't tell who had come to see him, but if he was willing to follow just what the guard had told him, he consid
Mated To His Slave I Don't Believe It
Starr's POV"I don't believe it..!" I whispered the words with a squeezed face, looking towards Augustra who sat with a smile on his face."I mean...? It's incredible, isn't it?" He said with a smile smile on his face, his voice seeming so high pitched as he pointed towards me and chuckled in excitement.I could feel the elation in his words, as though he had done something impossible, something which some other person could never achieve even if given the most free way to ride through.His reaction to the things he had said and what he had heard me say, literally began making my stomach turn. I raised an eyebrow at the very moment he tried turning my words into something that would fit what he really wanted."No it's not!" I almost yelled but tried pulling down the emotions inside of me, trying hard not to create a scene and call attention towards us.His emotions paused. The smile was still glued to his face, but I could tell deep within him that the disappointing feeling was slowly
Mated To His Slave Could You Stay By My Side?
Third POVStarr walked out immediately on Augustra, holding the white towel which was presented to him by his maids, and so as he moved, he wiped off the sweat from his face while he thought deeply of the things Augustra had said."Think of the things you have to do, think of Gomez. He's larger, tougher and undoubtedly very skilled. You need to have you own kind of power to face a man like that" he could hear Augustra's words echoing in his head.He stopped for a while and then heaved a heavy sigh of relief as he looked upwards. It was as though Augustra's words had revived the past memories of his encounter with Gomez.He yelled out with a deep groan attached as the incidences flashed through his mind. The size of the man, the strength attached to every punch thrown at him, and the intensity of his grip, these things he remembered had caused him to think about his level of readiness for him.He turned around, walking towards the training ground. He walked towards the punching bag whi
Mated To His Slave Get Some Sleep
Starr's POVMy eyes shut open immediately, and I could hear the echoes of my husky heavy breath which filled the room. It was dark at the place I laid, but there was this dim light which dragged me attention from two point sources.One was the dim candle light which sat on the average height table, and the bright white light which fell from the sky towards the room. I turned towards where the moon sat, there so far into the sky, and also giving off its glorious light on me.It was quiet and still. Apart from my heavy breath which I could overhear, it was more than quiet around the environment with exception of the persistent croaking sounds of the frogs and the crickets making their usual noises."Aria..." I was about to call out to her at the very moment I remembered her, but then it dawned on me that a heavy mass was upon me and pushed me downwards at the moment I tried throwing my legs down from the bed.I looked down, and then I saw what it was... who it was rather. It was the lad
Mated To His Slave My Decision Is Final!
Third POVTension rose inside the conference room, each man seated with his heart throbbing hard against their hearts, and most of them easing off the boredom by hitting their finger nails on the table.Outside the conference room was the alpha who walked with immense speed, and his mate walking as enthusiastic as he was. "Sire.. you sent for an urgent call" Oliver walked out from a particular door, trying to keep up with the speed which his alpha moved with."Yes..." Starr replied without trying an effort to look towards Oliver's direction. The other had never seen him in such a state, so tense, so energetic, and in so much haste..Was there an ambush coming their way which he dreamt of? It was at the peak of the morning, just at the initial ray of the morning sun had touched the earth surface.Many had not had the perfect sleep, but they could all hear the sharp sound piercing through their minds, echoing hard as though it was a mindlink."To the conference room, in the next five m
Mated To His Slave Saving Us Some Time
Third POVIt was late in the evening, when the sun had gone down, stepping out of its place to let the moon sit. The winds blew calmly against the trees, the whistling sound being heard as one could move. The croaking sounds of the frogs and the chirping sounds of the crickets killed the silence in the night.Foot stomps were heard as men jumped down from the blocked fence which was too high for a normal being to climb. These men jumped down and gained their balance at the very moment their feet touched the dark soil.Behind them at the very far end stood a Mercedes Benz 240AD, coloured back and windows all minded upwards. At the driver's seat sat Oliver who rested his head against the headrest of the chair as he looked out through the windows.Just as he kept staring, he watched as the men who had jumped down from the fence ran with their head downwards and with the knowledge of how sensitive their feet moved against the moist ground.Soon they pulled the handle of the door of the ca
Mated To His Slave Let's Use Her As A Decoy
Starr's POVThe morning and the first day had passed away. The first day of having to up my mind to finishing what another man had started.At this point on in my life, nothing on Earth kept me on bed till the fill sunlight hit the windows of my room and piercing into my eyes, and for the first time I would admit that even Arianna couldn't keep me down as well. She understood the times we were in, the necessity of ending what had already started, and it was time she became stronger and bolder.I was up in the conference room. Just sitting on the chair, and letting the sounds from the window behind me get into my ears, I could hear the slight groans and the yells my mate gave whenever she tried to deliverance strike.I stood from my chair with the eager feeling of setting eyes on her, and just as I walked towards the window, I parted open the shield of the window and looked down, watching the sweat drops on her face roll down and her entire chest moving in and out as she went on."Bea
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