His Mate His Sex Slave

Daciana bit her lips anxiously gritting her teeth while soaking up the anger and tears.

Slowly, she began removing her underthings.

Her hands curled up wrapping her body after she undressed herself.

A sudden cold enveloped her naked body.

Alpha Connor’s eyes fixated on her with so much desires swimming in them.

Cold. His eyes were still as cold as they were earlier. Nothing changed, he didn’t try to hide his hatred for her but he did well by hiding his other emotions from her.

That of possessiveness, so much lust and to claim her his.

He grunted stretching his hands and mauling her to the bed.

Daciana fell on the bed with a loud thud.

Startled, she let out a small whimper. Overthrown with fright, she stared at his icy gaze piercing into her.

He grabbed her thighs, his fingers painfully digging into her skin. He climbed on top of her, his big muscular body covering her small figure.

Breathing hard, Alpha Connor pulled her hair which made her release an excruciating scream.

As much as this wasn’t the first time he is doing this to her, she couldn’t bare the pain that came with it. She can never be used to this kind of pain.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Just in a day, the torture she has received from her master is  no where compared to what the Alpha king is doing to her.

She is physically and emotionally exhausted. All her energy draining away.

Daciana was scared out of herself. Scared of going through the same pain again..

She couldn’t help the tear filled whimper that was beyond her power to control.

She swiveled her head twisting her feeble body away from his aggressive possession but,

his strong arms rendered her weak by caging her under him.

Without prior warning, he plunged into her pressing her against the strong bed.

He did that repeatedly, his hands not leaving her side.

Daciana closed her eyes thinking that maybe, just maybe it will ease the alarming pain but it was a failed attempt.

His hands dashed to her right breast twerking and playing with her nipple but instead of the feel of pleasures, for Daciana, it was sheer agonizing pain because of how rough and hard his touch were.

Alpha Connor deepened his thrusts more harder, his grunts filled the room.

And obviously, he was enjoying himself.

Daciana tried to calm herself, to reassure herself that this is a dream, she wanted to believe that even when she knows very well the truth, she is trying to escape from it.

Anything to remove her mind from the unpleasant attack of the Alpha king on her but the pain wouldn’t let her shut out her mind completely.

Her wolf felt the pain too.

Again, he instinctively yanked her hair.

Daciana hissed, her eyes turning red from anger and pain yet, she couldn’t save herself from this doom that has befallen her.

Alpha Connor’s hunger widened, he needed more, he wants more from her.

All he wants at that moment was to devour her.

His eyes were becoming dark with desires.

They were sinking in with pleasures. He has not felt this kind of hunger for a long time.

The last time was when he ran away from those Omegas or is it because she is his mate?

Daciana could feel the vibration of his grunts and the feel of his anger.

She could also feel the overwhelming arrow of sexual needs emanating from his body.

He looks dominant even when aggressive.

Deep growl escaped from Alpha Connor’s mouth with desires exploding ferociously in him.

It gets on his nerves that she is trying to free herself from him.

Taking a rope that was kept beside his graciously bed,

he lifted her hands over her head tying them together to stop her from moving as his eyes flare up her entire body sinisterly.

Plunging himself out of her, he gripped her shoulders to relax his tensed body.

He needed more, he wants more. He wants to take her so hard .

He wants himself buried deep into her with his manly arousal taking a look around in between her legs.

But this female wouldn’t be able to bare it. She will either pass out or die .

His wolf won’t be happy if that happens to his mate.

Naturally, he doesn’t care if Daciana dies or not. Alpha Connor’s only concern is the amount of pleasure she is able to give him as his slave.

Daciana’s teeth were clenched, her eyes closed shut. His grip on her shoulder was cutting majorly into her and causing her severe pain but she couldn’t cry it out.

She has been through hell and she will survive it here at least for now.

She is a ballsy female wolf with a strong determination to live but at a point in her life like this, she contemplates on either choosing death over living.

Isn’t death better than torture? But why did he stop? Is he planning on doing something worse to her?

Like pressing her neck or shooting an arrow into her skull?

She couldn’t decipher what was happening.

She heard his low growls and grunts then soon, there was a dead silence in the room.

His grip on her slowly loosen.

In a swift movement, Alpha Connor rose from the tiny female’s body with a permanent scowl on his face.

Daciana’s eyes snap open, they were wide like it’s sockets will bulge out if care isn’t taken.

Her eyes darted towards the huge man standing in front of her already cladded in his earlier dress but how?

He freed her from the rope, his jaw clenching and unclenching.

Alpha Connor doesn’t know why he cares, he is not supposed to be bothered even if she gets hurt.

She’s his rejected mate and his most hated slave.

” Get out ”

Those two words held fire, storm and thunder in them. His face were as hard as rock as he stood rigid without taking his eyes off the nudity of the female on his bed.

Those words were also enough to make Daciana jump out of the bed.

How can he tell her to get out when she is clad in nothing?

Alpha Connor walked back to his chair and gracefully sat on it domineering.

” Dolphus, get Lynne here immediately ” he mind linked with Dolphus. The Alpha King does that a lot only with him. Dolphus is his assistant and also his most trusted right hand man.

” Right away Alpha King ”

It wasn’t up to a minute before Lynne was seen at the door.

Daciana hastily wore her dress while limping to get them. Her top has been shred into pieces because of how she pulled it off in haste but she wore it back nonetheless to at least cover some private area of her upper body.

” You sent for me Alpha King ” Lynne said with a bow. She is the head of the slaves in the king’s tower.

” Yes Lynne ” he answered and paused, his eyes fixed on Daciana who cowered in fear. His cold glares were burning into her skin.

” Take her with you and give her a room in the slave’s quarters, from now on, she is one of you “