All Chapters of The Rejected Slave: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

**Scarlett's POV** I was startled when he poured everything in his mouth all over me, but was taken aback when he yelled sugar. I flinched and looked up to meet his angry eyes. “Again?” He glared at me. “I'm sorry, I didn't know how it happened.” I apologized. I was certain that I put his on the left side of the tray and that Arnold guy's on the right side, so I wouldn't be confused since the cups looked alike, so how did this happen? Could the cups have been switched when Sandra handed over the tray to me after we finished fixing the frother machine? I'm so in for it this time. I turned to face Arnold, who sipped his. “There's no sugar in this one. Maybe it was switched accidentally,” He said. “She isn't dumb and should notice things like that.” Alpha Xavier yelled. “How am I supposed to notice something like that? The day just began, and I've gone through a series of emotional traumas already. I'm sorry, okay? What else do you want me to say?” I cried out, surprising both

**Scarlett's POV** My eyes widened when he said that. I knew there was going to be no way of escape for me this time around. My head still ached from his pull and judging from the look on his face, if I didn't do as he asked, then he wouldn't hesitate to hurt me again; maybe worse this time around. “Is there no other thing I can do?” I asked, but I made the wrong choice trying to bargain with him. “This is just one of your numerous punishments. Now, be a good whore and strip.” He ordered. Whenever he called me a whore, I always couldn't help the way it cut through my heart like a sword. With tears rolling down my cheeks, I started undressing in front of him. As per his order, I had removed my underwear before coming in. I thought today might be different from any other day, but I thought wrong. I should learn to stop keeping my hopes up. After removing my clothes, I faced him in tears, waiting for another order. His eyes traveled from my upper body down to my lower body and I co

Alpha Xavier's POV** I saw more tears pour out of her eyes the moment I said that. I've noticed that she despised being called names; she should continue to despise it because I won't stop. Nothing would stop me from making sure she is punished for her sharp tongue. “You hate me, yet you wouldn't let me be.” I could sense the hurt in her tone, but it didn't move me. “Why should I leave my slave alone? You're mine to use and dump whenever I feel like. You're nothing but a toy to me, a pleasure providing instrument and most especially, a slave,” I smirked as I watched tears roll down her eyes. “Now, get your pathetic ass up, go to your quarters and change your clothes then come back here, so I can take you to where you'll be taught a few lessons.” I ordered and left for the bathroom. When I stepped into the shower, I could hear the creaking sound of my door closing. I sighed as the cold water from the shower dropped on my body. After taking a shower, I stepped out and changed into c

**Elora's POV** Life in the pack had been quite smooth and eventful for me, especially with Scarlett gone. I have become the center of attention because Michael, the new Alpha and my one and only lover, will soon announce me as Luna; something Scarlett wouldn't achieve in a million years. It's pathetic how she thought I loved her like a sister, while I was only putting on a facade to make her lower her guard. I mean, look at me; I'm wealthy, beautiful, classy and have everything a man wants in a woman. It is such a pity she would never be like me. The treason allegations were enough to kick her out of here, and she is never coming back. I made sure she was dumped in one of our neighboring packs, whose Alpha is as ruthless and brutal as a lion. She won't survive a day there, and Michael is now all mine. I smiled to myself as I skipped to the palace to meet Michael. “Hey, Elora.” “Elora, how are you doing?” “Come have dinner with me.” “You're so beautiful.” The pack members sa

**Scarlett's POV**After Alpha Xavier took me to the slave masters, my life turned from worse to worst. He practically asked them to give me times two of whatever punishments he gave the slaves, he also asked them to give me the hardest tasks to accomplish and believe when I say, I know nothing about any of those tasks. My back had received numerous whips and my face numerous slaps. If not that I was a wolf, they'd all left a scar and made me hideous.Just today, I just mined a whole bucket of coal. My palm was wounded, and I knew that the Alpha would be expecting me to freshen up and hurry to his chambers. I was too tired to get fucked today, but what can I do? It had turned into his daily routine; my vagina was sore and aching, and I'm uncertain if I can handle being like this anymore. I would have been dead by now if the moon goddess hadn't given us the ability to heal.I sighed as I slid out of my dirty clothes, throwing them into the basket in my room. The basket was already fil