All Chapters of Rejected Slave, Fated Queen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Nomia pov I’ve been nervous all day, tonight Alpha Zared will take my virginity. Technically I feel I’m no longer a virgin after the insertion of fingers and fake penile shaped objects. But for Alpha Zared and I presume the rest of the world it’s still a thing when the first penis enters. Lost in thought I tipped a bucket of water over. Soaking the floor and all our dresses. Malachite growls but nothing more. Garnet and Ruby shoot me worried glances. But nobody yells at us, someone throws a dirty mop our way. As Aminta tends to say when she’s in an annoying sage mood ‘All days come to an end.’ Now we’re back in our living room. Alpha Zared is clearly in a hurry, just unlocking the belts of the others and leaving Janus in charge of relieving them from the plugs. Alpha Zareds tells me to follow him, as I expected we went back to the sex annex torture room. To my surprise it’s more welcoming than yesterday. There’s candles giving a warm light and the bed is made in a beautiful oke

Zared pov I feel edgy. Every night the dragon visits me, or more accurate, takes me away. Every night he gets more intens more threatening. Blood soothes me. This night in a reflex I sunk my fangs into Aurum. She gasped, anger evident in her face. Her eyes turning the yellow of her wolf, who growled at me. I tried to use my fae magic to make her forget what happened. Her wolf retreated but I can see in Aurums face it didn’t work. I then commanded her to not talk about what happened. It can not be known that I am more than a werewolf.Gunther is pacing in my head. “I’m not convinced the command worked on her….” “You’ve said that. But there’s nothing we can do now.”“You fucked up badly,” he growls at me, “This might cost us everything. I’m not sure we can fix this, I for one don’t know how.” “I think she likes us… that could work in our favour?”When she walks out I see Janus with Malachite. Malachite looking terrible. He was right she should be rested. She walks in, not sparing

Zared pov Ever since that damned dragon has burned my back I don’t feel like myself. The scars hurt like hell and Gunther is still working on them. I’ve not called upon the twins or Aurum. I’ve taken to hand jobs to prevent anyone from seeing my back. Though I suppose I could fuck the mouth of my girls or any whore for that matter. But somehow I’ve lost interest. I wrestle with all kinds of feelings, feelings I’ve never had before. I worry about my secret coming out. If other alphas now I’m not only werewolf but also part fae and vampire they’ll have more weapons to utilise against me. Making me vulnerable and weak. “With your more than usual whining you’re already weak,” Gunther yawns, clearly demonstrating his frustration with me. “Don’t you have some scars to heal?” I snap back. “Zee, I don’t recognise you. Where has the cunning ferocious Alpha gone? The Alpha Zared I know would have climbed on his horse and galloped of to the dragon border. Ordered an audience with som

Zared pov Somehow I’d hoped for more drama. Ahriman on his knees begging Aurum to not reject him or maybe even a full blown tantrum with threats. But it was all quite civilised, and therefore a bit disappointing. We’re now on our way back to Golden Calw. The Aurum is silently crying, leant against the carriage window. Most likely it’s her wolf mourning the broken mate bond. I wish women would just say what’s the matter instead of crying. “No you don’t. You don’t want to hear what’s up. You want them silent or gagging on your dick” Gunther decides to honour me with his insights. I must admit he isn’t wrong, I just hate people crying. Learning that the dragon in my dreams is most likely Einarr was interesting to say the least. Dragons rarely have a mate outside their own species and rarely have more than one kid. This means that when Aurum accepts my proposal I’ll eventually be king of the dragons too. I might want to speed things up by eliminating Einarr as I don’t think I’ll live

Janus pov Things are off. Alpha Zared killed Malachite but gave her a proper service. He’s never before given any of his girls a proper farewell service. He even tried to give her a proper eulogy, it was awkward and very unlike Zared. Alpha Zared is not only acting different, he also seems to be in pain. He is wearing loose shirts and has not joined any training. But he’s like a ghost, slinking around but mainly in his office. I feel like I’m running the place. But the most remarkable thing is that he hasn’t called for any of his girls. As far as my knowledge goes he also hasn’t left the packhouse to visit a brothel. While Zared and Aurum leave for Alpha Ahriman's wedding I have the time to study other places to take Aurum and the twins to and build a new life. I’ve nog given up on the dragons and have sent them another letter requesting permission to live on their side of the border. In the meantime I gather things we could need on our trip. The girls only have their workout