All Chapters of The Hated Slave Luna.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Allyssa's POV.I rush off, eager to make it to the slave quarters, my stomach growls and I take deep breaths to calm myself, pangs of hunger rattle my bones and fatigue seeps into my system, making me drowsy. I need to eat, so I move my legs faster, at least when I get to the slave quarters, I'll have a bite, as measly as it might be, it is still something.I stop in my tracks when I see a familiar face, it's Belinda, she looks elegant wearing a red dress with spaghetti straps and a sequined pattern embroidered from the breast to the waist, a gold coloured high heeled shoe adorns her ankles and foot and I immediately feel self-conscious, my clothes are wrinkled and dirty from work and my flats are at the point of depletion.She walks towards me with a menacing smirk that makes me ball my hands into fists, her elegance does nothing to hide the evil in her eyes as she smirks at me, I am tempted to give her a very unfriendly sneer in return, but that would only serve to make whatever pun

Alyssa's POV.I wipe my eyes with the palm of my hands, there is no need to dwell on what I just saw, but the image keeps replaying in my head, it has been seared in my mind and I can not seem to shake it off. My mate and that evil Belinda, right in front of me making out like the world would end if they didn't, "Hey you!" I hear the voice to my left and my stomach drops as I come to a screeching halt."Yes ma'am" I bow as the head slave appears in my peripheral vision."Where have you been?" She is stroking her whip and my whole body stills, the lie running through my head in a matter of seconds."I was cleaning the training area" I lie "I just dropped off the materials" My hearts thumping at full speed at this point and at this rate, I might have a heart attack.The woman's face contorts into an expression of rage as she sends a blinding slap across my face, I balk, the pain making fresh tears spring to my eyes."How dare you lie to me?" She begins, brandishing her whip threatening

Allyssa's POV.I wake up with a start, looking at my surroundings. I'm in my underwear,which should bother me, but it doesn't, the room is unfamiliar and cozy, the bed is as soft as clouds and I recline deeper into it, the pillow supporting my head is made of silk.The room is dimly lit and so the light does not assault my eyes, the door opens and I nearly jump out of my skin. What was I expecting? That this room had materialized out of nowhere? With no owner?An elegant woman steps into the room, closing the door behind her and I immediately relax, she looks kind and friendly and has a soothing aura. "Hello" She smiles, making her way to the sofa right opposite the bed, she plops down."Sorry I left you alone, you must have been so shocked, I had to run a few errands you see" She gives me a bright smile that makes her glow and I crack a smile, she's so beautiful yet so kind, it almost moves me to tears."You do not have to say sorry" I croak, she notices and stands up to hand me a

Allyssa's POV."What did you do?" Alpha Lance yells and I wince, I'm definitely getting punished. The water continues to trail to the other side of the room, I need to clean it up quickly, he grabs my arms, digging his nails into my skin, I bite back a yelp, his hand even though it's wrapped painfully around my arm still manages to make me hot with desire. "I... I am sorry Alpha, it was an accident, I didn't mean to do that, please forgive me" I plead, although my breath is quickening from his calloused hand on my skin, it's like a fire has been ignited right under my skin, making me tremble in fear, I try hard not to flinch away as he tightens his hold on me. I see him glare down at me, with anger or disgust I don't know which, but I can't look away. His expression isn't good either, it's a mix of pain, disgust and anger, I may be wrong though, there is no reason for the Alpha to feel pain for me, disgust and anger yes, but pain, it does not make sense. " You did it deliberately" H

Alyssa's POV.I wake up at the crack of dawn, at least now there will be no ice cold water poured on me because I 'overslept'. The sleep clears from my eye slowly and I take in my sorroundings, I'm in my room, I look at the little watch on the table and realize that it's five forty-eight in the morning, I scramble up from the bed, rushing to take a shower, I feel like this day is going to be fun for me, but then again, that is a stretch, considering the fact that I am a slave, my days are not exactly fun, but I try.The water is cold as I pour it on my body and scrub the grime from my skin. I hastily finish bathing, the cold water making my teeth chatter. I pull on a long gray maxi skirt and a black faded t-shirt, the skirt has been patched in various vital places but it should suffice.I rush out of the room so I can catch breakfast, there are a few slaves gathered at the dilapidated table and the. Head slave is rationing the meals, the food does not look the least bit edible, but m