Todos los capítulos de BOUGHT FOR THE ALPHA KING'S PLEASURE: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

Reyna My heartbeat refused to slow.I paced across my bedroom, taking in short, quick breaths that did nothing to calm the pounding in my chest. It was ten in the evening, exactly three hours to my wedding and mating ceremony. In those three hours, I was going to be joined to Randolf, my mate, in front of the entire Blessed Crescent Pack and guests from neighboring packs. It was everything I had dreamt of since we found out we were fated mates, and yet instead of excitement, a lingering heavy feeling crawled inside of me. With each passing second, my stomach tightened into a knot, one that had nothing to do with being nervous. "For goodness sake, Reyna, sit down before you sweat and ruin your makeup," my younger sister Dyana chastised, seated cross-legged on my bed, scrolling lazily through her phone. The phone cover looked different yet familiar, a darker blue than her previous light blue, but now wasn't the time to be bothered about her phone. After my mother and other women had

Reyna RobinsonI was blindfolded and gagged the entire drive to wherever the slave merchants were taking me. They had only given me a thin shawl to cover my naked body after we left the Blessed Crescent Pack. Hands kept on groping me, and all I could do was cry and beg in muffled voices. The more I tried fighting, the harder they grabbed me. At some point I felt hands between my legs, beneath the shawl, sending my pulse skyrocketing."No, please," I pleaded, but with my mouth covered, the words were muffled. I could only shake my head vigorously as a palm was pressed on my sex."Shit," the man swore, spreading my thighs further and pressing his filthy hand harder. "Stop the car, Nick; we need to taste her." A shiver went down my body."Control yourself, Zord; if the buyers smell sex on her, they will buy her for much less." Another voice came sharply from the front. I held my breath, praying deep down to the goddess for the man to listen.For a second, silence filled the vehicle, and

Reyna"Get up, filth!" I was roused from my sleep with a heavy kick on the side of my hip. A cry escaped me as I rolled off the narrow bed and crashed onto the concrete floor."Pathetic." Another voice followed. I tried getting up on my feet as quickly as I could, still disoriented from my sleep. Two men stood looking at me, one with a scowl on his face, the other an indifferent expression, his thick arms folded across his chest."Look at you, sleeping as if you are the dungeon queen," the one scowling sneered, gesturing at me."More like the queen of mate murderers," the other responded, a sharp sing-song edge cutting through his voice. "Slave, the bell rang two minutes ago; why were you still sleeping?" Just as quickly, his previous sharp tone turned into a flat murmur.I furrowed my eyebrows. "Bell?" I asked, stealing alternative quick glances at them.For a moment, neither man spoke, and then they both burst into laughter, with one of them stepping forward. "The bell that tells yo

King ZionMy concentration had been compromised, and my manhood throbbed painfully behind my zipper from the moment I laid eyes on the slave's body. I had made a mistake of glancing at her tits and curves, and that was enough to send blood rushing to my member. I stared at the document before me, reading the same line for the third time without absorbing a single word. The realisation alone had the grip on the pen tightening, and before I knew it, ink was spluttering across the desk. "Fuck," I swore under my breath. Even my beast, who had been quiet, began stirring. Just then, a knock on the door came through. "Come in," I responded in a strained growl, the pressure in my mind from my wolf intensifying. Thelma walked in, like she had done for the last ten years. "My king," she purred, licking her lips. Now that she was here, perhaps I could use her to flash the slave from my system."Come here." She rounded the desk, the smell of her arousal overpowering the scent of the spilt ink.

ReynaI squeezed my eyes shut, the sound of my scream foreign to my ears as I braced for the massive black wolf to tear my throat out. Instead, I felt something warm and rough, moving over my cheek, leaving sticky wetness. Slowly, the scream died and I opened my eyes by a fraction, my breath hitching as I realised the beast had stopped an inch from my face. Its massive snout hovered over me, with its molten red eyes holding my gaze."E-asy," I forced the words through my dry constricting throat. I didn't dare move as it slid its tongue again across my cheek, wiping away the hot tear that had slipped away. A low vibration-like purr rumbled deep within its massive chest, making my fingers dig deep into the couch.Then it shifted and climbed on the couch, its massive paws sinking into the cushions as it positioned itself behind me. A whimper left my mouth when I felt its snout nudge the raw, open flesh of my back, sending sharp bolts of pain across. My stomach tightened, the thought of t