All Chapters of The Alpha King's Hated Slave: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

 1468 word(s)Published168 The next day Danika and Baski didn't get the opportunity to see the King because it was filled with activities. Just as the king said, the next morning, he told Zariel about the plan for the irrigation and water distribution to the people. He also told Zariel that she is in charge. So, she left the palace and went into town with them where she supervised and directed the sharing of water. Coming outside town reminded her of Sally. Her former maid that was always beside her for years. She misses Sally so much even though she writes to her from time to time. It paid off that she thought Sally how to write. Sally might not be perfect and might get most of the words wrongly, but what matters to Danika was that she's able to return her messages and she was also able to comprehend Sally's messages after a few careful reads. She hop

 1343 word(s)Published170 Vetta rose from the bed and pulled off her clothes. She'd prepared for this night, so she wasn't really wearing much. Sitting up naked beside him, she shook her head miserably. "I am your Mistress, My King. I feel like I'm no longer good enough for you. Maybe because I wasn't born with a Royal Blood inside me... Maybe because you have forgotten everything we've been through. Maybe you glance at me and remember dirt..." Tears filled her eyes and she sniffled, "The same dirt King Cone created when he raped my mind and my body, right in front of you..." King Lucien slid his eyes closed, the memory made his heart—which was warm earlier in the day—go cold. "He dropped a burger. Wanted me to crawl on my hands and knees, and eat it out straight from the ground with my mouth. Like a dog." He remembered one of the events. 

 880 word(s)Published172 Callan was working at the back of his house. Peace and serenity was the only companion he has with him, exactly the way he likes it. The chirpings of birds in the morning. The sound of giving flowing down the hill a few miles away. The soft sweeping of wind every moments. He was deep in thoughts as he caught the linens he wants to use as new cottons for his house. He was quickly jerked out of his thoughts when he heard a soft but firm knock on his front door. He dropped the scissors and the linen-cloth, and got up from the wooden chair. He walked back to his house through the backyard and entered the sitting room,going straight to the door where he pulled it open. It's a visitor he never expected after months of absence. After he heard of her impending marriage to a King. "Good day, My Lady." He extended w

  LAST EPISODE 1. Vetta wouldn't stop smiling. She was having a very beautiful day and it showed on her face. She might be carrying the King's child. She might be pregnant for him already. The thought couldn't stop making her smile. Not to mention that her plan is already in motion. She'd been watching when Danika walked to the backyard to get her clothes and didn't return. Vetta doesn't need to be a seer to know that Karandy must have grabbed his quarry. Poor pregnant woman. And poor Karandy too. Men will always be men, Vetta thought as she turned and began walking outside in search of the king. The useless asshóle might have noticed that there's a loophole in her plan, but lust blindsided him. His obsession of Danika's body has blocked him from seeing every other thing. Including his own doom. "Did you s

    Name: MY WOMAN. MY POSSESSION. Subtitle: The Rise Of Queen Danika.   ✴️✴️ EXCERPT FROM THE STORY✴️✴️   The whole court stood up when King Lucien entered...except the other Kings who attended.   King Philip. King Valendy. King Moreh. King George.   The four Kings sat watching observingly from their seats. They must be as surprise as Danika is, standing right there in the middle of the court.   She does not know why she is in court today. It filled her with dread to think about it.   She doesn't want to be here. This Royal Court, is a place she doesn't want to stand upon again. Because this place means one thing for her: Her humiliation.   King Lucien took his stand at the front of the courtroom. "I call upon Slave Danika."   Danika's heart skipped three beats. Doing her best to sta