All Chapters of Bound as the Alpha king's Slave : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Tears burned the back of her eyes as she saw the scar that outlined his organ. It ran from base to the tip. The fried nerve endings was there for her to see. Her father really did roast his privates. The proof of that knowledge made her chest burn. It's no wonder that he's always so rough with her. It must be the only way for him to feel pleasure. Her father had done this. She couldn't resist staring up at him then, and she did. He was wearing an angry snarl on his face as he looked down on her. Her eyes was watery as her eyes heard him. She didn't try to hide the emotions. Didn't try to hide the tears. "It must have hurt so bad..." The whisper tore from her lips from she could stop it. The words out she couldn't call them back, her eyes mirrored her horror for saying those words out. It produced an unexpected result. Most of the angry lines on his face dissolved. Oh, he was still scowling, but it was so longer a giant might frown. Pain flashed in his eyes and he averted his

For the first time in ages, Veroni was determined to get better. She thought of taking Veroni with her to go to the king, but she doesn't want to risk it. Veroni has deep aversion for men because of what she's been through, and that is why Bami hasn't allowed any man to visit her child all these months. She also knows that it's the reason King Ryker didn't visit. King Ryker has deep affection for Veroni. She and Ronald had been one of the king's highest weakness back in captivity. King Valen knows this and he exploited those weaknesses mercilessly. He made ten-year-old Veroni the king's slave because he knows that it'll drive King Ryker mad. It did. All the nights and days he had had to listen to Veroni's screams to whatever King Valen or his guards did to her, he goes berserk. He goes all insane like a wild animal in his cage, and that's all the satisfaction King Valen wanted. Then, he'd killed Ronald. That, pushed King Ryker to the very edge of madness. He's still tethering

The more she spoke, the more her voice rose in sheer fear and panic until her voice became high-pitched, her body trembling massively. Unadulterated pain flashed in his eyes. Bami's eyes watered at the sight of one of her daughter's crisis. Lyra whirled around and faced veroni, she bent down and shook the girl firmly enough to penetrate into her haze. "Veroni, listen to me! Veroni, sweetie, no one is taking you to bed!" "But, he...!" Wide eyes filled with terror fretted towards the king before she averted it again and shook her head vigorously. "No, Veroni. He will never take Veroni to bed! He's a king!" Lyra tried to assure her. More terror filled Veroni. "K-King Valen...! He found me...?" She asked in a small frightened voice. Lyra felt herself die inside at the mention of her father's name. She pulled Veroni towards her. "No, never. King Valen is dead, Veroni. This is King Ryker and her Royalty! He's on Veroni's side!" She froze, stilling all struggles. "R-Royalty..? On Ver

"She did. She gave birth to Veroni two months before we were taken into captivity. It was hard for her... for all of us. She helped me survived during those few months. I don't think King Valen wanted me to survive them, he fed me once in five days." Lyra gasped in horror. She couldn't imagine that. How was he able to survive those times? He must have seen the unasked question in her head and answered, "Bami would request for milk to feed her new born baby and the guards will provide it for her. They'll keep guard while she fed little Veroni. Afterwards, she'll request to see me in the isolated cold cage King Valen locked me in." His eyes was far away. "The guards check the few visitors that enters to make sure they don't carry anything like food or weapons for escape." His lips curved to a side, "But then, they keep forgetting that Bami is a breastfeeding mother." Her eyes widened, "She...." He nodded. "She breastfed me for three good months." "Oh Creator...." Tendernes

As the king slept in her arms, Lyra stood there, still patting his head. She wouldn’t mind standing there for hours if it’ll make him sleep well. He is a man that never sleeps. Time dragged by, his laboured breaths filled the air. His arms around her loosened, but never fell away. His hair was so soft, she just wanted to keep running her hands on it. She didn’t know she started humming until a new soft sound joined his breathing in the air. She wished there was a way to erase the past fifteen years of his life. Of all their lives. But then again, wishes has never been horses, or beggars would have rode it too. Suddenly, the door burst open and Mistress Scarlett walked into the King’s Chambers. She stopped suddenly at the sight in front of her, her lips gapping apart in shock. Lyra lowered her head in a bow of greeting, but she didn’t stop patting the King’s hair or humming to him. Scarlett couldn’t believe the sight in front of her. The king has his arm wrapped loosely a