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The Alpha King Slave Mate
3.0K·Negef_WritesSlamming her against the wall, he dug his fingers upon her shoulders, eliciting a pain from her, which made her to welp. His eyes caged hers, as he stared deeply into those deep green eyes of hers. "Hear me and hear me now, because I won't have to repeat my words the next time..." He said, his word sounded like a lullaby instead of a warning to her. "You are not my mate, you don't deem to be my mate, I don't want someone like you as my mate, because, you are my slave, you are human, you are skinny, you are ugly, damn, you are short, fucking short, you are WEAK, you are fragile, you don't deem to be my Luna, because I don't want someone like you, never, would I want someone like you, especially not my pet." Jaxon barked at her, his voice caused a momentum of pain and agony to rip right into her soul, every words he said, every words he spilled from those fucking hot lips of his had caused her to shiver, and she felt like collapsing, the impact of his words, had caused something in her to scream with pain, more pain, that she had never felt before, even when she had been in the slave establishment. Alexia Ortega was just a normal girl growing up, all she wanted was a normal life, she grew up with her parents, they lived in the lowly village land of Meduza, they were humans, living peacefully in human lands, not until they were attacked by the Granullas, they were a set of creatures, who used others for slavery, then get them sold to a slave master. She was taken to slavery by the slave establishment, lived there for eight years, and was treated like a slave, then things began to change, when she got sold to the alpha king, who had once lost his witch mate. Coincidentally, she got mated to him and she realized her life was going to change afterwards. Jaxon Cruz is the alpha king, he have been living a thousand years, hoping for his mate to free him from his misery, he believed he had been the cause of his mate's death, who had continued to torment him. He still wanted his mate, hoping one day, his mate would come back to him, even though she was dead. He was the alpha king, and what is a king without a mate, especially one that have a history of a dead mate. After five hundred and twenty nine years, he found a mate, she was not just his mate, she was his human slave and he was her master. The goddess might have been punishing him for all his misdeeds, for granting him another mate, which was human. Now how were they able to overcome the forces of the unknown enemies, who had killed his former mate and also some evil council members, who wanted to make their life a mystery, and would he accept a mate, especially a human slave.
The Vampire's Omega
20.0K·Negef_WritesTearing her clothes into two halves he asked. "Who did these to you, who hurt you" His voice rang through her ears, filling the room with anger, which emitted with the desire to kill, and truly, he was going to rip who so ever that had caused these injury on her. "Bella speak" His voice calm but threatening when he mentioned her name, she looked up at him immediately, the sparks running through her body, as he covered her body with his, preventing the other occupants who was standing, to see what belonged to him. Bella watched as they shivered with fear as her mate, the vampire king growled with anger. "Him, he hurt me" Bella said, and with a loud growl, Blade ordered, "Bring me a dagger!" Blade shouted, It was not a request, it was an order. Bella Manchor was the omega to the air winder pack, she was not just an omega, she was a wolf less werewolf. Her life was difficult, but became like hell when she got mated to the most wicked, arrogant, deadly and vile alpha, alpha Lucas, who used her for his sexual pleasures and afterwards, rejected her, but as fate may have it, she ran away from the pack, running into the hands of the vampires. Blade Hemlock is the vampire king, he is known to be ruthless, dangerous, dark, no regard to any law. The rogues attacking on the vampires, in their lands. Then he sent few of the best men to guard the land, where the rogues mostly attacked. Unfortunately, a girl, a werewolf ran into their lands, and his men took her, as a defiler. But she was not just a werewolf defiler, who had come running into his land, it was his mate, his long awaited mate has ran into his hands, hurt, with so much injuries on her body, half dead. Would Bella accept her mate after what had been done to her, would she want to be loved again, by her new vampire mate.