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

CHAPTER 132HERMES’S POVStaring out the window while seated on the armchair with my legs crossed on top of the table at the centre of my chamber, I took a long draw from a cigar and puffed out a thick cloud of smoke before gulping down the remaining drop of whiskey in the glass cup. I motioned for the maid standing by to pour me another shot. But she was too slow for my liking so I spanked her hard on the ass. “Get on with it Bitch!” I lashed at her, causing her to flinch in fear and act quickly.“I…I’m sorry… Alpha Hermes,” she apologized with a shaky breath, trying to hold back her fear. I liked seeing that fear flash raw and unfiltered in their eyes whenever they were in my presence. It gave me the satisfaction I needed. I wasn’t one to be messed with and they knew it too well.That spank in the ass was just a breeze. I would have punished her more severely on a normal occasion. She was just lucky my mind was preoccupied with something else.“Get out,” I muttered spitefully af

CHAPTER 134BRIANNA’S POVI was taking a nap when I suddenly heard a loud bang like a gunshot from downstairs. My eyes flew open and I quickly rose from the bed, my heart thumping madly in my chest. What the hell was that? I was still trying to make meaning of the sound when I heard another one and another followed by shrills from the maids.Panic like never before welled up in my throat. I rushed out of my bed, quickly covered up and went out of my room to check it out.I just hoped it wasn’t I thought it was. Maybe the guards got into a fight or something. But that hasn’t happened before. And even if they did get into a fight, they never carried guns. Maybe they caught a burglar or thief. As much as I wished it wasn’t a gunshot, the loud, sharp sound echoing through the entire castle suggested otherwise.My mind kept running wild with different thoughts as I reached the stairs. Peering down to catch a glimpse of what could be happening, what I saw left me frightened, electrified

CHAPTER 136SEBASTIAN’S POVI left the castle early in the morning for the association’s headquarters. I had filed a complaint concerning the letter Hermes sent to me the same day it arrived to the executive committee, and they decided to convene in my favour today to pass judgment.Hermes is such a fool to think I’ll let him have Brianna back after everything he put her through. “I’m just here to make one thing clear to you. She was the prettiest and hottest of my slaves. And she still is. Finding a replacement for her has been fucking hard! So you better watch your back. Because I might want to take her back as my sex slave.” “After all, you’re married, and you’re probably treating her as nothing more than a maid. But I want her back in my bed,”I closed my eyes and breathed out heavily as his words that day we fought at Nolan’s funeral cut through my mind. His intentions for wanting Brianna back weren’t good. His intentions towards anything weren’t good at all. Over my dead bod

CHAPTER 138 SEBASTIAN’S POV Her breathing was laboured, escaping in short, quick, shallow gasps as if she were reserving oxygen. Her hand clutched her side where a bullet had torn through her, blood seeping through her fingers and staining her dress a deep crimson. “Nana Maria,” that was the first time in a long while I had called her that. That was the fond name I used to call her when I was little. Seeing the woman who had trained and cared for me like I was her own in such a state was like a knife stab to my heart. She looked in my direction and smiled with her eyes, her lips trembling as she tried to speak. “Sebastian…you’re here…” I rushed and knelt beside her, fear and helplessness choking me almost to the point of a heart attack. I neatened her splattered steely grey hair away from her face, tears streaming down my face onto hers as I watched her fight for her life. “What took you so long? I have been waiting for you….” She managed to say, her voice barely a whi

CHAPTER 140 BRIANNA’S POV “What…?” I stuttered in shock, disoriented as my eyes bulged from its sockets. “Yes, princess,” he flashed me a benign smile, appearing harmless and innocent as opposed to his true self. “We’ll have to get rid of it. I can’t have you carrying another man’s child when you know fully well you belong to me and me alone. That’s infidelity. And you know how much I hate kids,” he added, his face twisting in disgust and revulsion as though he had a personal vendetta against children. “No… never…!!” I cried out in despair, agitated. I was like a caged animal, thrashing against the ropes. Though the effort was futile and only earned me pain that’ll probably leave marks and bruises around my wrists and ankles, I didn’t mind. I kept thrashing. “You are coming nowhere close to my unborn children…” “Did you just say ‘your unborn children’?” He cut me off, leaning forward. He had a baffled expression tinged with anger and jealousy on his face and at once, I wi