All Chapters of Mated To His Slave: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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

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

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

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

Third POV"What did you say?" he asked Oliver, staring at him with so much fury that sent shivers down his spine. Though he had heard clearly all that he had said, he was uttering the words in disbelief of what form of suggestion Oliver had made.Oliver stood with his hands shaky, his fingers intertwined and his face being wet with his sweat. At the initial moment he had stepped into the room, he had never felt that much like the moment when Starr's deepening voice had ordered him to repeat the words he spoke."That was a mistake, sire. It was a slip of the tongue!" He replied with his head lowered downwards, and his eyes rattling in his socket in fear.His heart throbbed faster than usual. He was certain that his alpha was more than irate over the fact that he had mentioned the name of his mate, and his alpha was more than protective over her "Speak the words like the warrior you are" Starr uttered the words as he took steady but bold steps towards Oliver, breaking the distance betw