All Chapters of The Alpha King's Hated Slave: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Lily’s POVAs we arrived at the lodge that seemed less problematic than the others, Clara walked up to the counter to make payments for our stay in the rooms for the night.“Please send up some drinks, hot milk, a bowl of peasant soup for five, and hot water for the kid's bath,” She said to the young brunette who stood behind the counter.My attention was drawn away by the chattering of the men seated in the bar. I unconsciously ran my eyes through them to be sure none seated amongst them was suspicious. Clara's voice tore my attention on them away."She said hot bath on the house," Clara said with a wide grin."That is great because as the one responsible for you now, I have no money..."I laughed out loud at his statement. He was obviously a kid and barely knew what he was saying. "Come on kiddo, let us all get settled in,""Kiddo? I don't think that is befitting for my personality," The boy protested.I smiled at how cute he looked and realized I barely remembered his name. "What i

Marcus's POVWalking back inside the Mansion, it felt so much different, like a cold, lifeless shell. Everything that happened tonight drowning me in, weighing heavily on me. I was as troubled as the storm growing inside me.Who could have thought that the great alpha king Adonis could be brought down by a knight he honored and adored so much?Even I thought my father loved Smithson more than he loved me. If treason was perceived, I would suspect Leila Darkwood and her power-seeking father and not Smithson.But something doesn't feel right.As Smithson drew his last breath, he said, “I didn't…” and somewhere beneath, I felt he wasn't the one who killed my father.Winston came to me at the entrance of the mansion. His eyes filled with both sympathy and pity- something I didn't appreciate at all.“I–I-I am so sorry,” he began gently, stuttering for the right words of consolation. " I wish there was something I could do..”"There is nothing you or anybody can do, Winston,” I cut him off

Leila’s POV"Not a hair on my mother's or Lily's body must be touched!”I looked at the man standing in front of me and already knew he had ended from the beginning. He was in love. Love and our plans didn't mix.He wasn't going to survive long despite having such strong magical energy. “Do you have plans to stop a revenge attack on Lily's part?" I asked him.“Do you have for Marcus's own?" He retorted.“Marcus won't live beyond two months of his reign after we get married," I replied almost immediately.He looked shocked and unprepared to hear that coming from me. Maybe he thinks I'm a fool for love like he is. Shame.“When I get to that bridge, I'll cross it," He replied.Wrong answer. “Okay," I replied."I will send word when there is a lead,” The young man replied."You may leave,” I said.He nodded and turned to leave. The young man was quite skinny but handsome. He had freckles on his face with well-defined facial features. His brown hair made it easy to know who he was.“Lucas

Shawn’s POVHeartbreak. That was the only word that could describe the ache in my chest as I walked away from the lodge.Her refusal to join our mission of revenge felt like a dagger to my soul. I had thought, hoped, that she would understand, that she would stand with me. But she had chosen a different path, leaving me to face the coming storm alone.As I walked through the now quiet streets, my mind wandered back to how everything at Crimson Valley was as peaceful as the night was.I kicked a stone into a wall. “We will be kinder than they were anyway," I said sulkily.Lily was my elder sister and it would have been nice to have her support. I knew she was scared of another bloodbath, but we were planning to only execute the Twilight Ridge pack and their allies.I sighed as I arrived at the outskirts of Mistwood Creek. I turned back in the direction of the village and smiled sadly.Earlier on after I left Lily's presence, I noticed that Martins and Clara were standing outside, whisp

Shawn’s POVI helped Lily to pack up the remaining items that belonged to them in the lodge. Clara was already well packed, but I had not seen Martin since Shadowvale left.“Do you have an idea of where Martin might be?” I asked Clara as I walked up to where she sat.She sighed. “He is sulking on the balcony,”“Thank you,” I replied and made for the balcony, but she held my wrist back.“Shawn, I know I cannot fight yet, but I will do whatever I can to ensure we are all safe,” she said, her voice firm and resolute.I smiled with whatever strength I had left. “Thank you,” I said again, sincerely.I patted her palms before gently releasing myself from her grip with a calm smile. But my mind was far from calm. I felt a strange pull towards her, an inexplicable connection that was hard to ignore.She was beautiful, smart, and hardworking. Traits that would attract any man, but there was something more. She was strong-willed, a quality I admired deeply.She faced her fears head-on and seeme