All Chapters of Alpha's Rejected Slave: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Eleven Sheila’s Pov I tried to pull away from his arms but his strength was greater than me so I paled in place. His fingers slowly moved to my lips brushing them as he stuck his finger into my lips and removed it. He stared into my eyes and for a minute I could catch an emotion surging through him and next second it was gone just an emotionless being. He pulled away. My tongue was itching to ask him concerning the slave bank. White Peak in the past supplied slaves to other kingdoms; why did he have it banned? Was it because it repulsed him? I’ve been around the slave quarters and their living standards have improved tremendously. Their food was rich with proteins, their clothes were neat and it was hard seeing anyone hurt. How do I go about finding out about this? Asking too much from Diana can rub off wrongly and I’d hate to traumatize that young maiden any further. She loves White Pe

Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Thirteen Tagon’s POV Rage. Anger! My lips curled into hard annoyance. Sheila. She was hell. Bad, destructive, hellish woman. A mix of naive and knowledge, weak and strong , beautiful and desolate. That was her. She defied my orders, defied everything that gave me an edge and threw it down to the ground like the proud woman that she is. Our eyes met and beheld the half smile on her face before the guards whisked her away by orders from Rosalia. A pain hit my chest. Pain? All these years I’ve taught myself the need to be strong, the vibrant need to depend on myself and never to let anyone affect me ever again as she did. I’ll be damned to give anyone that much power over me. It’ll lead me to retribution and I’ll die for the second time. The first death stole everything that made me her sun, her rainbow and her sweet rain even from her eyes when we me

Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Fifteen Alpha Tagon’s POV “A thousand more slaves will increase my wealth. The larger they grow in size by reproducing the larger my wealth and labor.” One of the Alpha’s present at the meeting buttressed laughing in a maniacal laughter. My hands rose to my temple massaging the irritating feeling spreading over my skin as the other Alphas were lost in their world talking about slaves and switching to their respective pack matters conquest and troubles. Today hosts the Alpha annual meetings and a letter was sent to inform me and as the Alpha of White Peak Mountain an enviable pack. Being here irritated me to the bones but to save face their was nothing I could do than to honor the invitation and watch these greedy Alphas talk about everything that had hidden in their fucked up heads. It was necessary to be present in such meetings to get worthy information and to find out who was plotting who. To st

Alpha’s Rejected Slave Chapter Seventeen (Diana’s POV) Tears slid down my cheek staining my dress as my body formed into a ball while seated outside of the healing chambers. It was very late and if the guards find me here they’ll harshly send me away but I don’t care. I couldn’t sleep, despite the cool weather and the gentle blow of the breeze. “It’s all my fault.” A sudden cry breaks from my chest. Sheila has been the nicest person around. Nobody ever cared to know about my story or what my dreams are but that soft spoken, charming and genuine soul spoke to me like I meant something. She spoke to me like if she had the power she’d correct all the pains and ills in my life and give me a brighter future. If I didn’t give the cursed meal I shared with her she wouldn’t be battling for her life. Everyone in the Pack Rosalia isn’t a woman to be toyed with or lest disobeyed and with the bravado that is Sheila she doesn’t cower in fe

Alpha’s Rejected Mate Chapter Nineteen (Diana’s POV) I hurriedly finished tending to my share of the chores for the day and with the news of Rosalia being demoted from Head Trainer into a common nobody except for her family reputation gladdens my heart. So far things have been good as no one has sighted her shadows or perhaps the shame of losing her highly respected position must be eating at her. Great timing to sulk herself into oblivion. “No that can’t be true!” My voice broke into the room, pushing the door apart as I saw the Alpha seated knitted to the supreme Healer discussing. Tears kept rolling down my cheek. “She will wake up right? She isn’t going to die? Please tell me.” My knees buckled to the floor as my body broke into giant sobs. “Who is she?” “My lord she’s one of the slave girls you rescued five years ago and ever since she’s been hardworking. She’s the maid..” casting me a look then releases her tensed shoulders. “The maid