All Chapters of Bound as the Alpha king's Slave : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Stretch Night with the king

Lyra heard king Ryker swallow. "I need...." "Whatever you need.... Take me... Take whatever you need..." She whispered, caressing his shoulder with shaky hand. "I do not understand the things you do to me...." He trailed off, sounding confused and angry at the same time. Then, he slid down a bit, angled his head and took her rosy nipple into his mouth. The same moment, his hand raised her thigh wide apart and he shoved into her in one deep plunge all the way to the hilt. Lyra screamed at the unexpected move and tears burned the back of her eyes. All of a sudden, she felt full. Too full. And it burns. It burns so badly that she began pushing at his shoulders, pained whimpers tore from her throat. Wet eyes pleaded with his. He pulled back, pulling out of her completely when he saw how much he'd hurt her. It took so much from him to be able to pull away completely because of the incredible feel of her tight body clamping hard on him. She breathed a sigh of relief and gr

The last four week

Four Weeks Later. Emily came out to the backyard to see her princess washing her clothes. Emily would have rushed to take the clothes from her before, but today, she didn't. Her princess needed the distraction. She needed the activity to get her mind off painful things. Her princess turned then and saw her. She smiled at her, "Emily..." Emily forced herself to beam at her. "My princess. Do you need my help?" she offered anyway. Lyra shook her head, "No.... I'm fine." Emily bit her lips. It hurts, just having to come say this to her princess. Lyra saw the pain and indecision in Emily's eyes. She dropped the piece of clothing back to the small river. She turned to Emily, "What is it?" If she hugs her, her princess might burst into tears. It wouldn't be the first time. "How's the linens you went to buy?" Lyra forced a smile, trying to brighten Emily up because she knows that Emily is worried about her. It worked. Her former personal maid grinned excitedly. "I bought t

The Pain in her Heart

It hurts her severally and even after three weeks, it doesn't hurt less. But if Princess Samoa will make the king happy, then, it will be bearable for her. She just have to bear it, she has no choice. She wishes the king all the happiness life has to offer. Maybe then, the guilt of what her father did to him will finally leave her. She paused and leaned her head on the cold hanging rail. If the guilt might leave her, will her love for him ever leave her? When Bami gave her the news one week after the night she'd spent with the king, it made her wonder if that is the reason the king had stopped summoning her to his bed? Why he stopped summoning her to write? Why he stopped... Why he just stopped everything? She opened her eyes, shutting the pain out and continued the work she was doing. Exhaustion racked her body, turning her body to liquid, but she ignored that too. She has been sick lately. She's always tired, nausea has become her companion. The cravings too. It ju

The arrival of princess Samoa

her princess in the carriage. Princess Samoa has her professional 'princess look' on her face. Haughty lift of her chin. A blank unsmiling face. Eyes straight ahead. Mouth snapped together. A typical princess look. But once thing about a personal maid's relationship with her princess is that the personal maid already knows her princess really well. Having been with her for so many years. "Everything will be alright, my princess." Delva tried to say in consolation. "Stay away from me, Delva." Princess Samoa snapped. Delva watched the way her princess's hands tightened really well on the beautiful silk and lace corset she was wearing. Her hands has been balled into fists since there carriage entered the kingdom of Bloodmoon. She doesn't want to marry any king. She doesn't want to rule over any kingdom. She does not want to here at all. She doesn't want any of this. She'd cried and pleaded with her father, but her father can be a very stubborn man. All kings are. S

Scarlett promise

"Of course, that's weird. Considering that you were supposed to be the best healer in all the twelve kingdoms!" She hissed. "Are you sure you have a womb and your man can father a child?" The blunt question took her aback. She glared daggers at the woman. "Yes, I have a womb, you moron, I've carried a child before. And my man can father a child." Of course, the king can father a child, she has no doubt about that because it's just not possible for a king to be unable to father a child. So, it's definitely because of the damned pills. She glared at the healer harder. The old healer cannot see, but Scarlett would've sworn that the woman knows how bad her expression is because she sighed in resignation. The healer got up and walked to one of the beat-up shelves in the back. She came out later with a bottle of liquid. "Here. That's a portion for fertility. It is strong and only recommended when one of the couple has a problem that makes a child impossible." Scarlett grum

Princess intervene

Princess Samoa haven't seen the king since she arrived. She heard that he's been in court all day, but she'll be able to see him in the night. In the meantime, she was shown to her room which was decorated and well equipped specifically for her. She'd spent her afternoon and evening walking around the palace, just looking around. Getting some fresh air with Delva. She was still hurting, and anger in still in her heart. She wants to be in her father's kingdom not here. She missed seeing the face of kelvin. She wasn't able to see him for some weeks because her father had forbidden her from doing so. The consequence of disobeying his orders is that Kelvin will be whipped. She wondered how he's doing now. All these were in her thoughts as she walked through another hallway of the palace, only to see a woman slapping a slave hard across the face. Princess Samoa look at the oppressor who was dressed in expensive silk, well designed corset that embraced her upper body like

princess Samoa Help

Lyra can only watch what was happening. She was too stunned. Too shocked. After Scarlett stormed off, Samoa turned her attention to her. She stretched out her hand. Lyra placed her hand into hers, and she helped her up from the ground. "Thank you so much for your help, Princess Samoa. I appreciate." Lyra said sincerely. She never expected this at all. Samoa waved her off. "Oh, stop with the 'Princess Samoa', not from your mouth too. I get sick and tired of hearing it sometimes." "Oh..." She doesn't know what to say to that. "You can call me Samoa, and I will call you Lyra." "But that's not proper. I'm n-no longer a princess, I'm now a slave." Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Really?" "Yes. I don't know why they bother to give do that. A mistress can never be a queen." Samoa stated. And a slave can never be a queen too, Lyra thought inwardly. Waves of sadness crushed through her. Samoa began walking and she fell into steps with her. The maids and servants

King Ryker Pain

Can a person live and breath pain? That was the question Ryker was asking himself as he laid in the cold hard cage, his body hurting badly. His ribs felt like they've been roasted in a hot blazing fire. His pain, he can always deal with in his own in private...in slience. But now, Ronald needs him. Ronald needs him now. He bit back a growl as he got up from the ground and walked to the bars of the cage that adjoined his present cage with Ronald's cage. "Hey..." He growled out. Ronald opened his eyes and stirred. Ryker can see that he wasn't really sleeping, he was just forcing himself. At twenty-one, Ronald has developed a very bad case of insomnia. Just like every other slave. Some worst than the others. But, the guilt is nothing compared to the one he feels about his cousin brother. He'd failed him in every way. He wasn't able to keep the promise he made to Ronald. Instead of getting him free, he'd gotten Ronald killed. Instead of making Ronald see the sun agai

Coincidence

Another strange occurrence because she always has appetite for tomato bisque soup and roasted chicken. She sighed, knowing that the sickness will soon leave her body. It has too. It's making her too tired lately, and she doesn't want Bami to know. She does her best to hide it from her...from everyone. Her sickness. Her pain. Her emotional wreckage. She just have to keep being strong both for herself and this two females she has come to care for. She stared at Veroni and Emily who was sleeping beside her, quite oblivious of the world. She watched their laboured breathing. Finally, she got up from the bed when she's sure that sleep has really eluded her. She might as well go outside and get some fresh air. She put on her sleeping robe and walked out of the bedroom. Out in the hallway, it took time before her eyes was able to adjust to the darkness. She walked through the empty hallway, her harms wrapping around herself. It's cold outside. She kept her footsteps soundle

Memory

When King Ryker pulled Lyra into a hug, blanketing her into his strong arm, everything suddenly felt right in the world when she got over her shock from the gesture. She allowed her wet eyes to slid close and she wrapped her arms around him. It's been four weeks she'd been in his arms. Four excruciating week of pain and misery. She closed her eyes and tightened her arms around him. It doesn't matter if this moment is fleeting... If he regains back his senses and pushes her away... What matters is the moment. This stolen moment between them. Since her status reduced and she became a slave, Lyra learnt to always live in the moment because good moments are hard to come by when you're a slave. Finally, he pulled back. She looked up at his deep blue eyes and it isn't looking so troubled anymore. "You weren't sleeping?" King Ryker's voice was deep, his eyes searching. "I slept, My King." She'll keep calling him that for the night until he demands otherwise. "I just woke up e

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