All Chapters of Enslaved to The Alpha: Torn Between Love and Hate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Avery’s POVI lost everything on my wedding day.The sun had just begun to set, casting an eerie golden glow across the room that was supposed to be my sanctuary. The delicate floral wallpaper, once a symbol of innocence and future promises, now seemed to close in on me with every relentless tick of the clock. I sat on the edge of the bed, my wedding dress, with its layers of lace and satin, felt more like a straitjacket, suffocating me with each breath. The silence was deafening, broken only by the occasional bursts of laughter and music from the reception below, mocking my turmoil.Earlier, I had stepped outside for a breath of fresh air, only to stumble upon a sight that churned my stomach. My husband of just thirty minutes was locked in a passionate, almost grotesque kiss with Lila, my Beta’s daughter. The way he devoured her with his lips, it was as if he wanted to consume her whole. Their eyes glinted with a shared, evil satisfaction when they noticed me standing there, frozen in

Avery’s POVI ran for what felt like an eternity, my feet pounding against the forest floor, each step fueled by a mix of fear and determination. Elizabeth's screams still echoed in my ears, a haunting reminder of her sacrifice. Every breath I took was a painful reminder of the wolfsbane coursing through my veins, sapping my strength and slowing my pace.Just when I thought everyone had turned their backs on me, Elizabeth had given her life to save mine. The pain of her loss was a raw, burning ache in my chest, but it also ignited a fierce resolve within me. I couldn't let her sacrifice be in vain.My wolf, Sienna, stirred within me, struggling against the poisonous effects of the wolfsbane. She was a powerful presence, her strength a lifeline as I pushed myself forward. Despite the pain, she lent me what little energy she could muster, urging me to keep moving, to reach safety.I could hear the wolves closing in behind me, their relentless pursuit echoing through the forest. Every bea

Liam’s POVHer tears finally broke free, cascading down her face, and I couldn't help but trace every single one with my eyes.My mind reveled in seeing them, a twisted part of me urging to keep them flowing, hoping they could somehow heal every damn crack she left in me the day she walked away. Yet, my heart and my wolf, Sean, were furious at the sight of her pain, angry at me for hurting and humiliating her.We may not have been fated mates, not blessed with that instant, magical connection or divine bond that drew us together. But that's what made our love even stronger, even more special. We chose each other. We fought for every moment, every smile, every touch. Ours was a love forged in the fires of choice and effort, not the effortless pull of destiny. It was raw, real, and deeply human.“What do you want from me, then?” she asked, her voice thick with emotion, each word trembling with the weight of her pain.The room seemed to hold its breath, the space between us charged with a

Avery’s POV Three years ago, such a demand might have ignited a spark of desire within me, but not today. Not after everything that had happened between us, both in the past and this present moment. “You did say you’d do anything,” Sienna reminded me sullenly, sensing my urge to tell him to go to hell. “I did, damn it! I know what I said! But that doesn’t—urg! I can’t tell if he’ll keep his word and help me at the end of this, or if he’ll twist the knife further, leaving me to live with the disappointment of losing everything—my pack, my dignity, my honor, my…heart and lingering love for him. I’ve lost trust in him, Sienna. Just like I’ve lost trust in everyone around me.” “We don’t have another choice right now,” Sienna insisted, her voice heavy with resignation. “You need to do this, Avery. We need to survive and fight another day. Obey him for now.” I clenched my fists, feeling the weight of her words. She was right; there was no other choice. I had to see where this path would

Avery’s POVOnly ten minutes had passed in silence, the only sounds being the gentle clinks of cutlery against plates. Then I felt it—someone at the table was staring hard directly at me. Though my eyes were glued to the floor in front of my feet, I could feel the weight of the gaze settle right in the pit of my stomach. And it wasn’t Liam; I was certain of that.“So, your punishment is turning her into your slave? How is that working so far?” the Alpha King asked in a gruff voice, his words cutting through the silence like a knife.My heart clenched at being the main topic of conversation. The humiliation washed over me in waves, but I kept my eyes down, willing myself to stay calm.I heard Liam respond evenly, “She’s adapting. It’s a process.”The Alpha King grunted, clearly not entirely satisfied. “A process, huh? Well, I hope she proves to be worth the trouble.”My cheeks burned with a mix of anger and embarrassment, but I remained rooted to my spot, my eyes fixed on the floor. I c