All Chapters of Alpha's slave, the eternal submission: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Princess Yeri.“And why would you tell him that!?” Diana yells at Alice.“I—” Alice stutters, unable to speak.“Say something, Alice.” Beth says.“I couldn’t help myself. That lady Mehera was there and it was her servants that framed me for stealing her jewellery.” Alice says, sniffing.I am standing at the large mirror, staring at m reflection. I have taken at least two cups of jasmine and moringa tea. And just as the physician said, it helped my mood and my face isn’t as ghostly as it was this morning. Needless to say, I am still in a bad mood. My fingers skilfully braids my long, silken hair, working swiftly. When the physician told me that I would get better just by drinking the tea, I thought she was lying until I vividly saw my face getting colour. Regardless, I concentrate on getting my hair out of her face. Each braid tightens, an attempt to bring some semblance of order to the chaos around her and within her.Behind me, the room is buzzed with tension. Alice, Beth and Diana s

Princess Yeri.I reach up and cup Ozar's face with both hands. His skin is warm under her touch, the texture of his beard brushes against my palms. I look deeply into his eyes, seeing a mix of confusion, hope, and longing. Then, with a sudden, fierce resolve, I leaned in and crush my lips against his. Our kiss is electric, a powerful clash of passion and desperation. I delve my tongue into his mouth, exploring, tasting, and claiming. Ozar responds with equal fervour, his hands instinctively wraps around my waist and pulls me closer. We breathe heavily and out bodies are pressed together as if we are trying to meld into one. The world around me has blurred, fading away and leaving only the raw, visceral connection between us.In a rush of impulsive energy on my part, I push Ozar back. He stumbles, and we both end up on the ground, the grass softens our fall. I have been frustrated earlier today, needing him and thinking of him at every chance that I got. Ozar looks at me in surprise a

Princess Yeri.“He what!?” Diana says.“Will you accept?” Beth asks.“Princess?” Alice adds.“I have accepted.” I say and they gasp. After they gasp, they stare at me in a manner that says everything they are thinking. I can see Diana’s face, it carries the most shock or is it shame, debauchery, blasphemy? I cannot tell. She struggles to maintain her composure. Her hands, which usually moves with gentle assurance, trembles slightly, and she instinctively clasps them together in front of her, as if trying to steady herself. The depth of her distress is evident in the subtle quiver of her lips and the tightness around her eyes.The color has drained from all their faces.Diana appears lost for words, her mouth opens and closes as she struggles to find a response.“And why would you do that?” She asks.“To save Elanor.” I state.“And to lose yourself!?” She snaps at me and I jolt by the second. I do not say another word.“It is bad enough that we are tainted by these barbarians but to bo

Mehera.“The king was about to tell the dowager.” I murmur, my head is laid at top the pillows and my maidservants are gathered around me.“My lady, you are going to become sick if you continue this—”“He was going to propose.” I murmur, all over again.“You cannot do anything if you become sick. Your temperature is rising—”“Shut up! I yell, digging my hands into the sheets of the bed. I have dug my fingers so hard that I can hardly feel my own knuckles anymore.“Just shut up!”“King Ozar is going to send me back to my father, empty handed…the whole capital will come to know about my fallen alliance. My friends, relatives…they are all going to look at me in disgrace. The king married his enemy, didn’t even glance at her despite living in his castle. I cannot even scream or yell as much as I want to for the castle has its own ears and eyes.”“What do I have that she doesn’t? Who am I kidding? She is the king’s mate.” I utter.“Where is Bertha?” I ask, looking at them in displeasure.“

Alpha King Ozar.The scene has etched into my soul.Yeri was sprawled on the floor, her gown lay disheveled and pulled down to her waist, exposing her undergarments that barely concealed her bosom. Her skin was flushed, and her chest rose and fell gently with each breath as she lay, seemingly asleep, against Collins. That bastard of a brother! He was also bare-chested, his shirt discarded nearby, his arm draped protectively over Yeri’s shoulders.The intimacy of the scene is undeniable. Collins bare skin pressed against Yeri’s and it is all I saw. She has been sleeping with Collins this entire time? All the time where she accepted my ring and made me worship her…she was doing this with Collins? If all we found were letters to Magnus, I would have forgiven her. But that scene has broken my heart. It has broken me so bad that I cannot think of anything else except it. What does Collins have that I will not give her and more? Why would Yeri do this to me? I was about to give her everythi