All Chapters of The Alpha's Slave Mate: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Charles POV:I stood back and watched as Alex calmed Brenda down and reassured her that Rose would not be coming that night. Alex spoke softly yet firmly, and his gentle touch on Brenda's shoulder helped ease her jealousy. Though Brenda was initially distrustful, Alex's sincerity eventually softened her. After Brenda left for the clearing, Alex turned to me with a sigh. I praised his patience and wisdom in handling the difficult situation. Alex admitted his impulsiveness nearly caused harm and expressed gratitude for my counsel. I told him to learn from it and move forward wisely, for that is all any of us can do. Alex smiled and said I had become wise, to which I replied that I'd had a good teacher - meaning him. Alex clapped me on the shoulder and said with my wise counsel by his side, we could not fail. Together we headed for the clearing where the others waited. Though problems remained, I felt hopeful that Alex had learned a valuable lesson. His charm and reassurance had calme

Alpha Alex’s POV:As soon as it was me and Rose my weakling mate and someone my Achilles heel. Left alone with her my power and rage seem to vanish and my wolf making fun of me. I can’t have even get myself to harm Rose and the full moon I could feel the strong pull draw me closer to her. Infuriated and angered by her rash words and actions towards made me growl and knocked down tables,mirrors in my room: I shattered and destroyed many things I held unto but I just can’t seem to lay my hands on Rose. I’m tortured by my wolf instead as my wolf was deeply attached to Rose.I stood glaring fiercely at her seeing the little surprise on her face. She is even astonished and confused by what I’m doing and yes she looks a bit afraid. Rose took a hesitant step back as I advanced on her, my chest heaving. Why couldn't I harm her? I had tortured and killed for less defiance than what she had shown me. But something stayed my hand when it came to Rose. I slammed my fist into the stone wall in

Bee’s (Beatrice) POV:And then I found Rose with Alpha King Alex,Sir Charles had lit up the dark room and black smokes filled the room which felt harmless at first but Alpha King Alex literally coughed out blood which splattered on the floor and stained the drawer. Fear gripped me as I witnessed something I never thought possible. Thank goodness Rose was unharmed, standing outside the room while this unfolded. All I could think was that her mate Alpha King Alex was beating her up. As I helped Rose and Sir Charles lift the pained Alex from the floor to a soft armchair, my eyes were drawn to the drops of Alex's blood on the floor - here was a chance for me to achieve my goal, even if it was just a tiny amount of his blood. So as Rose and Sir Charles focused their attention on Alex, I discreetly took out a white handkerchief and wiped one drop of Alex's blood onto it. Anxious goosebumps rose on my skin as I folded the handkerchief into my dress beneath my cleavage. I took a deep

Rose’s POV: Alex lay on the bed in evident pain, fighting for breath. My wolf Zara shared his suffering from our spiritual connection. Helpless, I watched the mighty Alpha king weakened by illness. "Can you move a little closer to him?" the old physician asked.A silly thought crossed my mind - "Is this some Jack and Rose romance?" I jested to myself. Still, I complied and shifted closer to Alex. The physician maintained a stoic expression, revealing nothing of his intentions. I wondered if he wanted to unite Alex and me, given his persistent optimism regarding Alex. Alex's phone beeped - a message, judging by how the physician handled it. He typed a reply with a hint of a smile. Bee, my friend who had accompanied me, was nowhere to be seen. "Ah, where's that girl, your friend?" the physician inquired. I tensed, wondering where Bee had slipped off to in my time of need. Unable to betray her sudden absence, I feigned

The maidens of the castle walked cautiously when Alex, their king and alpha, looked troubled or angry. His moods ruled the atmosphere, and when they swung dark the air grew thick with tension. When Alex was in a glare, his eyes glowed dangerously and his jaw was set in a hard line. The strength and power that emanated from him was almost palpable, sending shivers down even the bravest maiden's spine. They hurried to stay out of his path, heads bowed submissively. But when his gaze softened and his countenance lightened, the maidens rejoiced. Alex was an alpha through and through; tall and broad-shouldered with a proud jawline and strong features that commanded respect. When he smiled, dimples appeared that belied his ferocity, captivating all who saw. On the rare occasion Alex laughed, truly laughed, it was like the sun breaking through clouds. His smiles and laughs were treasures to be guarded, spreading warmth and joy to even the lowliest servant. The maidens' hearts