All Chapters of The Hated Slave Luna.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alyssa's POV.At first it was just sadness, it hit me continuously as I kept clutching my chest while kneeling.It felt like someone was trying to rip out all my heart and force me to breathe in a sea of liquid nitrogen before I drowned in that sea of sorrow – the ocean of emotions that hit me immediately.The ocean of pain that came with it. The pain I hadn’t known until now, that had been lurking under the surface of every breath I took since I was brought here and since I discovered I have a mate who hates me.I kept clutching my chest, I could feel the tears that were gathering in my eyes again, slowly spilling onto my cheeks.Because I was too busy sobbing, too busy feeling the cold seeping through the thin material of my clothes, too busy trying to catch my breath after losing track of time and too busy feeling this suffocating loneliness eating at my bones, I didn't notice someone walk towards me.I suddenly stood up when I felt a hand on my back, my knees buckling and it thr

Lance's POV.I'm irritated, seeing no reaction on her face, and how she kept a poker face while she saw me and Belinda annoyed me.It felt like I was nothing to her suddenly, and I didn't like how that made me feel.I scoffed immediately. I remembered how she looked at me when she saw me and Belinda kissing in the bathroom while she was cleaning.I watched her and she didn't even move or care, just wiped the floor with a cloth as if it were a normal occurrence.My hands were shaking now because of what happened, but I wanted so badly to make her weep, emotionally and physically.I don't care if it hurt me too, or if she's my mate, it worked for a while.And then she saved me, making me soften up, but I seemed to remember who she is and I couldn't soften up, even though I helped her and even though she looked so tempting on my bed while she slept days ago.The way she ignored my plans to make her cry and not shade any single tear made me very upset.I clenched my hands into fists, try

Lance's POV.I don't know what came over me, after telling myself I'll stay away.I won't kiss her, I still went on and did it.The moment my lips touched hers I was hooked. I kissed like I was mad.And I didn't care who saw us.There was no time for anything but kissing, only her lips against mine.And she kissed me back, hard.It was hot, so hot I could feel the sweat on my forehead, the heat from our tongues as we danced together.My hands were all over her body, pulling her closer to me while feeling the warmth radiating from her. We were both consumed by each other, it felt like we engulfed ourselves. It felt like we were drowning, in passion, in ecstasy.Her hands ran through my hair, caressing my face as she moved against my lips. She pulled at my shirt with her fingernails, tugging it up a bit higher to expose more of my abs.I stepped back immediately,it felt like I was slapped on the face.I suddenly remembered who I was enthusiastically kissing, I remembered how I hated h

Alyssa's POV."Alyssa." I ran immediately, hoping I'll reach the head slave before she gets upset.It was late in the evening, the moon was high and bright above.The night air was crisp with the scent of freshly cut grass and pine trees.The sounds of crickets, and frogs were so loud they seemed to fill my eardrums like a drum beat.The breeze felt cool against my cheeks and tickled them gently."Yes ma'am." I said."You'll join the other slaves to serve in the club." She said,My eyes followed the direction she pointed and I saw other slaves lining up to enter a bus.I nodded, running closer to them. I stood in line too, waiting for my turn to enter the long bus.When it reached my turn, the driver opened the door and let me inside, soon we were all in and the car began moving.I never reached this side of the pack, and it made me realize how big the pack is."We're here." The driver said.I looked around. The bus had stopped at a fancy building.The music was blasting already, I c

Lance's POV.I couldn't believe it when I saw her among the servers for the party.I was starstruck, her hair was packed stylishly and the gown brought out her shape.It took me many ounces of willpower to stop myself from touching her.My eyes raked the length of her figure, taking in every curve. She looked stunning. No one would have recognized her as a server or even a slave.I pretended to not care or stare as I danced with Belinda, but my eyes, mind and whole being were focused on her the whole evening.I was so entranced by her that when she walked into the bar room, I almost jumped straight to meet her.What was going on here?Did the moon goddess really decide to give me someone I hated as my mate,and made her this attractive?I wasn't myself when she served the meal, my eyes took in her form when she bent down to arrange the food.I wanted to touch her so badly I could see blackness clouding my vision from how badly I wanted to taste her skin.I shook my head, clearing awa