All Chapters of ALPHA KING'S SEX SLAVE: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Alpha King's sex slave Alpha Hades POV (Final conclusion, The End.) “Hades!” A hard bang at the door followed by a teary eyed Talitha swung the door open and she rushed in slumping to the floor obviously running out of breath. “What frightens my Queen?” I rushed picking her wobbly feet from the floor and wrapped my arms around her, giving her my warmth and energy. She sucks in a hard breath. “My s-on.” “What happened to my son?” I held her in place staring into her eyes to read the meaning of her statement. “He’s missing she got him... Killed that's her plan.” “Put yourself together and tell me who got my son?” She takes in air and releases a hard breath seconds later after putting her irrational piece in order. I really need to know who got my child and I swear on the soil of Arni to chop off their heads and hang it on a spike. Whoever has enmity with me should take it directly on me and not my innocent boy; he knows nothing a

The Return of the Witch Queen Chapter Two Xander’s POVAs a young boy and a growing Alpha prince I watched my parents exhibit the most tremendous affection, love and respect that anyone could wish to have. They spoke in love and shared their woes and triumphs equally with each other. The stories mother has narrated on my coming of age that it was once forbidden for a witch to mate with a wolf and their love story has been a story of challenges, perseverance and most importantly destiny. Fate brought the most unlikely pair and merged them as one. Our little family produced me and the apple of our eyes Xatrina who grew like the princess she ought to. Life hasn’t been perfect going to wars, breakouts of diseases, being ambushed by rogues but despite this happenings Talitha with her expertise for medicine and her witch powers. Her reign pulled the dark web and with her penchant for people in no time the people loved her equally as she had loved them. Ca

Return of the Witch Queen Chapter Four (Talitha’s Bonus Scene)The past years have turned out to be the best years yet. The love of my life Alpha Hades didn’t falter on any of the promises he made. He treated me with utmost care, showers our children with love and imbibes the right discipline. My son Xander was once a little baby when I first held him in my fingers, smiling and low key unsure of what the future holds. The bliss of wonderful years ruling by my mate's side through the sad and happy times can’t be forgotten. The loving memories filter through my mind as I sit in my evening garden sipping a brewing hot tea as the enchanting scent from the flowers infiltrates my nostrils, loosening my mood and refreshing long exciting memories. “Son, what brings you to my garden?” “Hmmn you hate me so soon.” He replies plopping to a seat closest to mine. I hand him a cup of brewing hot rose tea and watch him scrunch his face in disgust but take it and sips

The Return of the Witch Queen Chapter Six (Sins of the father) Fiona’s POV The night whispered in weak soulful laughter dear in the night. The night was undisputedly cold, the wind caressing our skins as we laid in bed, my head on his chest and legs intertwined in sleeping positions. Xander came back from a successful meeting with a pack who wish to extend alliance with Arni as his coronation draws nigh. I peer up to see his face covered in deep sleep.Satisfied I slowly release my feet and pull my body away from him in slow, calculated pace, and replace my body with a built up body art stuffed with cotton. I personally added a sleeping pill into his meal tonight to make him unable to figure out my absence. Moved out of bed, went straight to the hanger, picked a black long length cloak, wrapped it over my body and sent one last glance at Xander who was fast asleep. I pulled through leaving our chambers without the watchful eye

The Return of the Witch Queen Xander’s POV Chapter eight (Three days later) {Love} Those words seem easy spoken out loud or expressed in songs and plays but they’re better felt individually. Love is easy. It's easier to understand how to love but the true art of loving is acting how to love which is the hardest. It’s easy to love and to unlove but to stick in love when it’s no longer pretty that’s where the challenge lies. I’ve watched my parents a testament of true love and undying loyalty and I hoped their love story would guide mine. Fiona and my love story started in the most unusual circumstances sprouting from the least occurrence but I found myself falling head over heels in love with her each day. A loner she is but I didn’t mind nothing because I loved her and still do but unrequited love is self tragedy. I thought she would come out of her shell, embrace a new beginning after I fo