All Chapters of Alpha Ashier's Salvation: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER ELEVEN Pain, Agony, And RegretBlair was taken back to the cell by the guard, her back still throbbing with pain from the merciless whipping she received. With each step she took, she winced and let out a groan. It felt like her skin was being torn apart with each movement. She struggled to keep up with the guard's pace, her legs feeling weak and wobbly.As they reached the cell, Blair was barely able to stand. She slumped down on the cold, hard ground and held her back, tears streaming down her face. The pain was unbearable. She felt helpless and alone in a world that was cruel and unforgiving.Blair's friends rushed to her side, offering their comfort and support. But nothing could ease the physical and emotional pain that she was going through. Blair could not stop thinking about how her life had taken a turn for the worse and how she had landed in this nightmare.The thought of being stuck in this cell forever, or worse, being executed during the packs ritual, made her ev

CHAPTER THIRTEENThrown In The Dungeon Blair's heart sank as the guards dragged her back to the palace. She tried to free herself, but their grip was too strong. She felt hopeless and defeated, knowing that her attempt to escape had failed. As they walked through the palace gates, Blair's fear began to rise. She knew the punishment for escaping was severe, and she braced herself for what was to come.The guards pushed her through the palace halls, ignoring her cries and pleas for mercy. Blair's mind raced as she tried to think of a way out, but her thoughts were interrupted as they entered a large room. It was the throne room, and the alpha king was seated on his throne, looking down at her with a cold and calculating stare.Blair's knees buckled, and she fell to the ground, her head bowed in submission. She knew she had no chance against the powerful alpha king, and tears streamed down her face as she awaited her punishment. Ashier stood up and walked towards her, his expression har

CHAPTER FIFTEENFinding His Mate"Greetings, my fellow pack members. We are gathered here today to discuss important matters that will affect the future of our pack. As your alpha king, I am here to listen to your concerns and offer solutions to the best of my abilities."Ashier's voice was strong and confident, but his mind was still preoccupied with thoughts of his mate. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, that she was in danger and he needed to find her. But for now, he had to focus on the pack and their issues.“Your highness, this is the usual meeting before your birthday and the pack’s ritual,” one of the pack member stood up and said, “And as we discussed in the last meeting, we are yet to get the necessary things needed for the ritual.”“Yes, Your highness,” said another member of the pack, “You promised to find a solution to the problem before this meeting and here we are Your highness, we can’t possibly cancelthe ritual again.Ashier sighed, his mind bac

CHAPTER SEVENTEENThe Connection Ashier was seething with anger as he paced back and forth in his chamber. He couldn't believe that he had let his guard down and fallen for Nora's trap. He clenched his fists tightly and his jaw was set as he replayed the events of the previous night in his mind. He felt violated and disgusted, and he couldn't shake off the feeling of being used.As he walked back and forth, he kicked a chair that was in his way, sending it flying across the room. His anger was growing with each passing second, and he couldn't seem to calm himself down. He blamed himself for letting his guard down and for trusting Nora, who he now realized was nothing but a conniving and manipulative person.He stopped pacing and slammed his fist against the wall, causing a loud thud to echo through the room. He couldn't believe that his mate had taken advantage of him in such a way, and he vowed to make her pay for her actions.He fell on the bed, Ashier couldn't believe that Nora ha

CHAPTER NINETEENThe King’s Birthday 2Ashier sat on the throne, his posture regal and his gaze piercing as he watched the game unfold before him. The archers were skilled, their arrows hitting their intended targets with deadly accuracy. But his attention wasn't on the game itself. It was on the slaves who were forced to participate, their lives on the line for the entertainment of the royals.As he watched, he kept scanning the crowd, hoping to feel a connection with someone, anyone. He knew that he had to find his mate, the one person who would complete him and bring an end to the pain that had haunted him for so long. But as he looked around, he couldn't feel anything. There was no spark, no feeling of recognition or familiarity.He let out a sigh and leaned back in his throne, his eyes scanning the crowd once more. He felt a sense of unease settle in his chest. What if he never found his mate? What if he was doomed to live with the pain forever? He pushed those thoughts away, foc