All Chapters of The Alpha slave : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter Eleven Brenda's POV: A tall man appeared in my view. The four she-wolves who had been beating me up suddenly froze, and their faces went deathly pale. "Mr...Taylor," one of them called out. "Fuck off!" Prince Thomas said coldly. The four she-wolves didn't have to be told twice; they bolted away from the scene immediately. At this moment, my head was heavy, and I was hanging onto the last shred of consciousness. When II looked up at Prince Thomas, who stood there with a noble aura, I felt as if I found a glimmer of hope. "Get up." Prince Thomas stretched out his hand to me. I struggled to raise my wrist and slowly approached his hand with my fingertips. At this moment, he was like an angel sent from heaven to save me. ** Thoma's POV: Brenda didn't look well. After the trials, I wanted to escort her back in person, but I knew that it would draw too much attention. So after taking a look at her, I left the competition venue. But on the way ba

Chapter Thirteen Brenda's POV: "They are all your followers. Of course, they would say that they didn't see you take my necklace!" I retorted hotly. But since Vivian refused to admit it, and no witness would be willing to step forward, I knew that I had no choice but to let it go. "Since there is no evidence, let it go. Brenda, prepare to set off. Vivian, you made a false accusation, so you're forbidden to attend the special training," The prince said firmly. My head jerked around to see Vivian's reaction. Her arrogance disappeared all of a sudden, and her face was deathly pale. I was disappointed that I hadn't gotten back the necklace left to me by my mother, but watching Vivian lose her qualification to attend the special training almost made up for it. As for my necklace, I decided to find another way to get it back later. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. "Mr Taylor, please forgive her! Vivian just did something stupid in a moment of madness. Please give her

Chapter Fifteen Vivian's POV: Several inexperienced she-wolves laughed and chatted among themselves. They were werewolves from other packs. Rumors claimed that Prince Thomas had selected elite werewolves from each pack. "The royal family invested a lot of money to build this castle specifically for training elite werewolves. You are the first batch of trainees to participate. In the future, there will be a second batch, a third, and more," announced Hazel, one of Prince Thomas's attendants. He was responsible for managing the trainees. As for the prince, I haven't seen him since we got on the plane. I heard that he had gone ahead of us on a private plane to Minaj Island. "This place used to be a forest, didn't it?" "Why did the royal family build a special training ground on Minaj Island?" A group of werewolves surrounded Hazel and bombarded him with questions. Their eyes sparkled with curiosity about the things that they didn't know. Hazel patiently answered

Chapters seventeen Brenda's POV: "What? Do you have any objections?" Prince Thomas asked, raising his eyebrow. "No, not at all, Mr Taylor!" I immediately sprinted towards the field, not daring to delay for another moment. Prince Thomas always meant what he said. It was unwise to question his decisions. If I delayed any further or tried to bargain with him, I would probably receive an even harsher punishment. One by one, I began to pass the obstacles. Prince Thomas stood by my side, personally keeping time for me. The first time I cleared the obstacles, it took me two minutes. When I came back to Prince Thomas and heard the time from him, my face turned red in embarrassment. It was nowhere near thirty seconds! Prince Thomas started the timer again expressionlessly. "Again." I went through the obstacles over and over again. Each time, I found that it was a little easier. My skills were constantly improving, and I gradually learned to clear the obstacles in

Chapter nineteen Brenda's POV: He was afraid that his mother would come up with some excuse or another to retain us longer. After slipping back in unnoticed, I rushed to the training ground. Today was officially the first day of training. Jake asked us to divide ourselves into pairs and practice attacking and defending. I teamed up with a werewolf called Michael, and the opponents assigned to us were Vivian and Jack. It was said that enemies were bound to meet, and it seemed that it was true. It was because of Vivian that Emma and I had been late yesterday, and I hadn't settled accounts with her yet. Today, I could take this opportunity to get back at her. Since it was a training match between teams that each consisted of a male and a female, Michael would fight against Jack, while I took on Vivian. I was confident that I could beat Vivian to a pulp. I wanted to teach her the consequences of bullying others. Before each match, the members of the two teams w